Key: G Verse: G Stomach is hollow I sip from my coffee Em D I let myself slowly swim up to the surface G I just came back from a trip to the city Em D Where people walk places like they have a purpose G Now that I'm back, well the quiet is different Em D It feels like a memory but I can't quite place it G I wish I could freeze if the time keeps on moving Em D And then you get used to the fall on your face
Em Am G B No one come calling I'm listening to the birds Em Am G B They tell me stories that you could not fathom with words Em Am G B I've been waiting my whole life to feel like I truly belong C D G With the backyard and the birds and their songs G I wasn't gone in two weeks but the trees have grown older Em D reaching over the bushes like shelter and I think G that this what it's like you get older and older Em D and write about backyards and birds and their songs G and this feeling I have well it ain't too familiar Em D and favouring the singing while shooting the breeze G While some voice in my head says check over your shoulder Em D but all that I find are the Garden of Eve Em Am G B No one come calling I'm listening to the birds Em Am G B They tell me stories that you could not fathom with words Em Am G B I've been waiting my whole life to feel like I truly belong C D G With the backyard and the birds and their songs Em Am G B No one come calling I'm listening to the birds Em Am G B They tell me stories that you could not fathom with words Em Am G B I've been waiting my whole life to feel like I truly belong C D With the backyard and the birds C D With the backyard and the birds C D G With the backyard and the birds and their songs
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