调：F minor•
Verse 2
The rocks made jagged just to cut you up
Fm
And I can see all the blood you swallow
While you're sining into bottles
Hoping heaven,
Verse 3
hoping heaven will forgive him
Fm
If I climb into the meadow
And just laid among the weeds
Maybe I could call him over and
Verse 4
In my body but I'm held up
By the scene
I'm passing fields and forests
Verse 5
Straight through the city and then
'Til it's time to go out far
Into the forest again
Verse 6
And just laid among the weeds
Maybe I could call him over and
Interlude 2
He would talk to me
Verse 7
And just laid among the weeds
Maybe I could call him over and
He would talk to me
Verse 8
And just laid among the weeds
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