Mount Eerie - Between two mysteries

And I just l^Aied down in the ^F#msnow, buried in ^C#mspace. I've seen ^C#mmoss covered st^Bumps in dying ^C#mlight, taking on shapes. Black wo^Aoden mytholog^F#mies, I know a p^C#mlace.

^C#mLayer after la^Byer of compreh^Aension, Welling ^F#mup in the morning light between two my^Asteries.

^C#mMmm,m^Bmm,mm^Am ^{F#m A} The town ^C#mrests in the va^Blley beneath twin ^C#mpeaks, buried in space. What goes ^Aon up there in the n^F#might, in that dark, blurry p^C#mlace? ^C#mDriving to w^Bork in the m^C#morning, we live in graves, always trying to c^Alimb out of the ^F#mhole, buried in s^C#mpace.

^C#mMmm,m^Bmm,mm^Am ^{F#m A C#m}Mmm,m^Bmm,mm^Am ^F#m

And the s^Aongs fade, and the s^F#minger's die, but my h^Aeart will not stop th^F#mumping, the shapes in the d^Aark still look con^F#mvincing, so here I^C#m am.