Gm F
ten miles i’ve walked today
D# A#
along the shore
Gm
i saw your ghost again
F D# A#
the seasoning and birds gather to go
Gm F D# A#
and i laid down at the top of a cliff
Gm F
confessed my sins into the wind
D# A# Gm F D# A#
and the sky lay a feather in my mouth
( same pattern for verse 2 )
good lord it was a beautiful day
for untangling , unraveling my heavy heart away
to forgive and forget myself
and my enemies , my bruises washed away
D# F D#
today , was the day , i first said
F
“i belong . ”
A# F D#
here in the ghost region
A# F D#
all alone upon the shore
A# F D#
this changing line between land and sea
A# F D#
between a cease – fire and a war
( chords same as for verse 1 ) Gm F D# A#
and down by the foot of the cliff
where i gathered shells and watched the swells
blossom up around my feet
i saw the ribcage of some wreck on the rocks
what a tragic cost , for getting lost , when you just can’t find the light through this fog
( same as same bit earlier )
D , F#
but today , was the day , i first said
“i belong . i belong . ”
A# F D#
here in the ghost region
all alone upon the shore
this changing line between land sea
between a cease – fire and a war
between a cease – fire and a war
it’s a war . . . it’s some beautiful war
Gm F
ten miles i’ve walked today
D# A#
along the shore
Gm
i saw your ghost again
F D# A#
the seasoning and birds gather to go
Gm F D# A#
and i laid down at the top of a cliff
Gm F
confessed my sins into the wind
D# A# Gm F D# A#
and the sky lay a feather in my mouth
( same pattern for verse 2 )
good lord it was a beautiful day
for untangling , unraveling my heavy heart away
to forgive and forget myself
and my enemies , my bruises washed away
D# F D#
today , was the day , i first said
F
“i belong . ”
A# F D#
here in the ghost region
A# F D#
all alone upon the shore
A# F D#
this changing line between land and sea
A# F D#
between a cease – fire and a war
( chords same as for verse 1 ) Gm F D# A#
and down by the foot of the cliff
where i gathered shells and watched the swells
blossom up around my feet
i saw the ribcage of some wreck on the rocks
what a tragic cost , for getting lost , when you just can’t find the light through this fog
( same as same bit earlier )
D , F#
but today , was the day , i first said
“i belong . i belong . ”
A# F D#
here in the ghost region
all alone upon the shore
this changing line between land sea
between a cease – fire and a war
between a cease – fire and a war
it’s a war . . . it’s some beautiful war
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