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[VERSE 1]
And I c[C]an't decipher where my body ends and the soil begins
I will n[F]ot be
[C]Anymore significant than the stray dogs scuttling about, ab[F]ove me
Yeah [C]I remember mornings couldn't get it started
Friday nights spent alone in my apartment
[F]I recall the tears shed and running through the forest
Still keep an Ativan in the glove compartment
Snow it f[Am]alls
And I don't know when you'll see my face again
And whether or n[G]ot my eternal spring will h[Am]ave sprung again by then
But [G]I can feel it coming, goddamnit
[CHORUS]
[C]Piecin' is a muscle at the bottom of an avalanche
Building it up just to feel my legs swept o[F]ut again
[C]Twisted and mangled scar tissue where my spirit was
Eyes crusted shut but I can feel them open [F]up again
Some mornings w[Am]ake up running I don't know what from
I can feel it in my bones, light gl[G]owing from my gut
And it's s[Am]wept out from under, nothing can be done
One moment hands come over mouth next mo[G]ments hands can't lift up
[VERSE 2]
[C]Steal a hundred dollars, nickles, dimes, and quarters
Lifted up and spread across the Atlantic
[F]Somehow found the shore and placed in loving pockets
Some stay sunken underneath the Titanic
Snow it fa[C]lls
I can't say you're a friend when
I'll find a h[F]ome in my own skin again
But I can feel it coming godd[C]amnit
[OUTRO]
[C] [F] [C] [F]
And I c[C]an't decipher where my body ends and the soil begins
I will n[F]ot be
[C]Anymore significant than the stray dogs scuttling about, ab[F]ove me
Yeah [C]I remember mornings couldn't get it started
Friday nights spent alone in my apartment
[F]I recall the tears shed and running through the forest
Still keep an Ativan in the glove compartment
Snow it f[Am]alls
And I don't know when you'll see my face again
And whether or n[G]ot my eternal spring will h[Am]ave sprung again by then
But [G]I can feel it coming, goddamnit
[CHORUS]
[C]Piecin' is a muscle at the bottom of an avalanche
Building it up just to feel my legs swept o[F]ut again
[C]Twisted and mangled scar tissue where my spirit was
Eyes crusted shut but I can feel them open [F]up again
Some mornings w[Am]ake up running I don't know what from
I can feel it in my bones, light gl[G]owing from my gut
And it's s[Am]wept out from under, nothing can be done
One moment hands come over mouth next mo[G]ments hands can't lift up
[VERSE 2]
[C]Steal a hundred dollars, nickles, dimes, and quarters
Lifted up and spread across the Atlantic
[F]Somehow found the shore and placed in loving pockets
Some stay sunken underneath the Titanic
Snow it fa[C]lls
I can't say you're a friend when
I'll find a h[F]ome in my own skin again
But I can feel it coming godd[C]amnit
[OUTRO]
[C] [F] [C] [F]
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