Standard (EADGBE)

There are wires in between

Human heart and machine.

I will wait for mountains

To tell me youre okay

On paper my future will lay.

Ill fold every failure into a crane.

Trust is quicksand,

Claiming everything I have,

All to give me life, all to give me life.

Slow down, hide your eyes!

The sun is setting fire

Through glass, branches deep.

I cough only to breathe.

x8 measures

Trust is quicksand,

Claiming everything I have,

All to give me life, all to give me life.

One thousand more to go,

Ill send every prayer from below.

I was swallowed by a whale.

Slow down, youre all words

And love is made of yarn.

Scissors,

A slip of the hand, a slip of the tongue;

God knows I meant no harm,

I meant no harm.

In between every promise and lie there is a kiss.

In between tempers and suitcases there is a kiss.

In between medicine and the sick there is a kiss.

In between arrows, aim, and release, there is a kiss.

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