A F#m D
the sun bleeds in , hear the magpie sing for sorrow
A
it makes things better
A F#m D
maybe we’ll get to spread our wings tomorrow
A
if luck will let us

Bm C#m F#m A
can anyone fly into these grey skies?
Bm D A
is there somewhere we’re meant to be?

F#m E
sea fog comes like a river
D A
rolls a stone , its rolling in

i missed my time in the dark i hear your voice
it makes things easy
i strayed too far from the road
wish you could always make things easy

Bm C#m F#m A
and i wont fight through the rising tide
Bm D A
if thats the way it has to be

sea fog comes like a river
rolls a stone , its rolling in
sea fog comes like a river
rolls a stone , its rolling in

C#m F#m A D C#m
sea fog rolling
F#m A D C#m
sea fog rolling
F#m A D C#m
sea fog rolling