Lisa Hannigan - Ocean and a rock

^CWhat you at my g^Fentle-spoken ^CFriend. I lack a^Am frame to put you ^CIn when you're a^Fn ocean and a G/Em Am Rock away.

^CI feel you in the^F pockets of my ^COvercoat, my fing^Fers wrapped a- ^Cround your words ^Fand take the shape of G/Em Am Games we play

^CI feed your words^G through my ^CButtonholes, pin ^Gthem to my ^CFingerless gloves^Am, they're green and ^CProne to fray^F -

^Cing ^{G C F} C F C Am

^CThoughts of you wa^Grm my bones ^CI'm on the way, I'^Fm on the phone ^CLets get lost, me ^Amand you ^CAn ocean and a rock^G is nothing to ^Cme. ^{F C Am} C F C Am

^CI am far away fro^Fm where you ^CLay awake the da^Amy while you ^CFall to sleep an^F ocean and a G/Em Am Rock away

^CI keep you in the^F pockets of my ^CDresses and the b^Fristles of my ^CBrushes spin you ^Finto my G/Em Am Curls today

^CI spoon you into ^Gmy ^CCoffee cup, spin ^Gyou through a ^CDelicate wash. I ^Amwear you all ^CDay, I wear you ^Amall ^CDay ^{G C F} C F C Am

^CThoughts of you ^Gwarm my bones I^C'm on the way, I^F'm on the phone ^CLets get lost, m^Ame and you ^CAn ocean and a ro^Gck is nothing to ^Cme.

^CThoughts of you,^Em you warm my bones ^CI'm on the way, ^FI'm nearly home ^CLets get lost, m^Eme and you ^CAn ocean and a ro^Gck is nothing to ^Cme.