🎸 Intro: D G D G 2x D Bm 2x 🎸 Verse 1: D Flip a coin with your strange hands not quite woman not quite man G It might land somewhere in the middle or somewhere out of reach D And if I ever learn my name I'll carve it in a park bench and I'll stare G Till the letters don't look like anything
Chorua 1: D G I'll stare, just like you stare with judgment and uncertainty A G This park bench is a sacred place though it's far from Eden's garden A G It protects me from intrusive thoughts and eyes made prone to wander Bm And if you ever find me here, you best leave me to my thinking G A A7 Or I'll be going, going, going, gone I'll be traveling on 🎸 Interlude: D G 4x 🎸 Verse 2: D Cast a spell with crooked teeth not quite dull and not quite sweet G It might look something like a photo out of frame and out of focus D And if I ever learn my name I'll carve it in a dogwood and I'll cry G With a weight that shoulders as broad as mine could never bear 🎸 Chorus 2: D G How much you carry too much you carry A G This dogwood is a sacred tree though it's far from Satan's garden A G It holds me like my mother and it smells just like my father Bm If you ever find me here, you best leave me to my thinking G A A7 Or I'll be going, going, going, gone I'll be traveling on 🎸 Outro: D G 4x
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