Matthew and the Atlas - I will remain

^GFurther from my widowed home take the ^Croad that sets it to the ^Gsun, ^GWaiting for my skin and bone to ^Creturn and see what I've ^Gbecome, ^EmSummer has not yet been ^Chere though my days are lo^Gng, ^EmTake me back to when the night was ^Cyoung and another song was^G sung.

^GWhat of all those pretty tales the ^Cones that took me to this ^Gdoor, ^GIs it comfort in the salvers way is it ^Ccomfort upon this wooden ^Gfloor, ^EmTell you is it a failure to ^Cforget the ones that self ^Git, ^EmAnd I tried to ^Cremember but my mind is no longer c^Glean.

^EmOooh Ooooh ^COooh,^Am You reco^Cgnise me, ^EmOooh Ooooh ^COooh, ^AmI follow from, ^Emfar from the trees, ^EmOooh Ooooh ^COooh, ^AmThe woods came out, ^Con to my knees, ^EmOooh Ooooh ^COooh, ^AmI twisted round, ^CI made no sound... No ^Gsound.

^GI'll wonder till my brittle bones has ^Ccome and pulled me to the ^Gstone, ^GFurther from the towns you've known I wil^Cl remain from where I have ^Gbegun, ^EmSummer before I start I was ^Ckicking home stones as a c^Ghild, ^EmIn the meadow when the storm came through and ^CI followed straight back t^Go you.

^EmOooh Ooooh ^COooh,^Am You reco^Cgnise me, ^EmOooh Ooooh ^COooh, ^AmI follow from, ^Emfar from the trees, ^EmOooh Ooooh ^COooh, ^AmThe woods came out, ^Con to my knees, ^EmOooh Ooooh ^COooh, ^AmI twisted round, ^CI made no sound... No ^Gsound.

^GWould you ever doubt my love ^Cwhen my day is ^Gdone, ^GI'll lay down my body ^Cwithin this earth I've ^Gwon, ^EmWould you try to follow the ^Croads I had to ^Gwalk, ^EmThere's a whisper in the willow ^Cfor they all hear me ^Gtalk.