Sleeping At Last - Currents

^BmIn this sea of^A change, ^Dunderstanding^G is our shore ^BmI disappear.^D...with no contr^Dol ^{Em G D Bm}The c^Aurrent is ^Dstrong,^Em my arm^Ds are w^Geak ^BmBut y^Aou are the b^Dranch within my r^Emeach ^{D Bm}Tho^Augh I ^Dcannot c^Ematch^D my b^Greath....

P^Dull me back to s^Emhore ^DI'll never r^Geach my place, I'll never r^Deach my place ^DPull me back to s^Emhore ^DI'll never r^Geach my place, I'll never r^Deach my place

^BmThe c^Aurrent is st^Drong, ^Emmy a^Drms are w^Geak ^BmBut y^Aou are the b^Dranch within my rea^Emch ^{D G Bm}In this s^Aea of change, ^Gunderstanding was s^Awept away

P^Dull me back to s^Emhore ^DI'll never r^Geach my place, I'll never r^Deach my place ^DPull me back to s^Emhore ^DI'll never r^Geach my place, I'll never r^Deach my place

^AWith everything I have, ^GI reach out my hands There's ^Anothing to give ^GI seem to have no direction, I have no control ^ANo way to know where currents pull ^GAll the weight of my intentions ^BmAre making it so hard to b^Areathe the air at all ^GI see in you, coastlines reaching o^Aut ^AWhen there's nothing left to reach....

P^Dull me back to s^Emhore ^DI'll never r^Geach my place, I'll never r^Deach my place ^DPull me back to s^Emhore ^DI'll never r^Geach my place, I'll never r^Deach my place