Capo 5th fret

Standard (EADGBE)

Intro

Little dove to the belly of the fish

You'll get used to it

I cracked your egg to hear you chirp again

Now, I'm losing it

It rains the most on the head of the weatherman

I boast the ghost who was spit out of his own skin

Now, you look like me, chasing rabbits up and down the trees

Soon my habits will find you, my darling, underneath the leaves

I feel so big, my own two feet can walk

on the water's back

I shut the gate to watch you wait

Oh god, it felt so good I had to

Stop before I got too carried away

I laughed, ha ha, It's the joke I shouldn't play

Now, you look like me, chasing rabbits up and down the trees

Soon my habits will find you, my darling, underneath the leaves

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