Michael Nau - In there

^DSpending the ^Bmday In a ^Bm/Asubmarine ^Bm6Listening ^AWatching the ^A7waters go pas^Gsin by ^Ame But ^DI do not ^Bmmind ^Bm/AEverything ^Bm6moving was ^Adragging be^A7hind ^AI am just ^A7looking for ^Dsomething to ^Bmfind ^{Bm/A Bm6}Sometimes

^EmWaters ^A7before me ^DWaters ^Bmbehind ^EmMany miles of ^A7love in ^Dthere

^Bm6Anything came ^ASat quiet^A7ly on a ^Gmoving ^Amoment ^DUnder the ^Bmrain

^Bm/AEverything ^Bm6changing But ^AI’m still the ^A7same ^ATrying it ^A7over and ^Dover ^Bmagain ^{Bm/A Bm6}My friend

^EmNo pride to ^A7swallow But a ^Dheart not ^Bmhollow Seeing ^Emmany miles of ^A7love in ^Dthere

^DTo the lamp that ^A7well with^Din Through your ^A7life has always been ^DAll good ships are ^A7made of ^Dskin There’s a ^A7passenger inside ^Dyou

All your ^Emgood and your ^Abad All your ^Dhappy and ^Bmsad Be there ^Emmany miles of ^A7love in ^Dthere