Yaelokre - Coles response

N.C.

(It doesn't matter though, does it?) C Cmaj7 G F C Cmaj7 G F

^CIt starts off slow, though you ^Gcan't keep up ^D7Feel your feet sink to the ^Fground ^CIt wants you here and it ^Gwon't let go ^D7Pull you deeper and deeper until you ^Fcan't be found ^FWhere do I ^Gwant to be? ^AmEither way you'll be there ^Cmaj7with me ^FI don't think ^Gthat I could see Oh!^Am The seeds are growing ^Cmaj7inside They want to be f^D7ree

^CIf I crawl out, ^Git leaves you hollow ^D7I carry nothing but the ^Fbreath I borrow ^CLet it hurt, ^Git won't end ^D7until you say it ^Fshould ^F(It's never up to me, silly!) ^CPluck my eyes, ^Gcut my hair ^D7Break my teeth un^Ftil it's fair ^CLet it bleed ^GLet it dry ^D7Let it be ^D7(Let it be)

^F*It won't get easier ^G*If that's what I think Slow ^Am*as the gravel rumble beneath the leathers ^Cmaj7*Tearing what it could cling to ^F*Scatter ^F*Scatter they

N.C.

They do

^C(La^Cmaj7ughter)^{G F}