Tom: G

Intro: G Bm A Bm A

G                   Bm                     A
 Someone hears a lie, somewhere underneath, 
                        Bm    A                G
caught between the reeling, mirroring the beat.  
               Bm                      A
I no longer fit  and the years asleep.  
                        Bm   A
Show no sense of holding, staring aimlessly. 

D           F#m                Bm                    G
I wanna go south of the river, glacier slow in the heart of the winter.  
D           F#m                A                    G
I wanna go south of the river, face it alone in the heart of the winter. 

                         Bm                      A
And this we'll celebrate,    this we'll celebrate  
                     Bm  A                  G
There and on the stage, this is a mistake.  
                    Bm                           A
Damn me off the long.   Down the earth and moon,  
                       Bm  A                     G
damp and clawing kneeling, rustling into change.  
                   D                   A
In a moment I was caught, in a calling by a steam.  
                                        Bm A
In the moment of a hot. 

D           F#m                Bm                    G
I wanna go south of the river, glacier slow in the heart of the winter.  
D           F#m                A                    G
I wanna go south of the river, face it alone in the heart of the winter. 
      F#m          Bm    A       Em
I am knotted at the love called house. 


Bm
Few became, few became as glory as long locked as the forest  
                                G
state and starting living near.  
             Em
Harrow since, ever since the farthest reaching under we inside  
            C
a cheat, his banks again, so dear. 
                                      Em
Someone hears a lie, somewhere underneath. Caught between  
     G                      C                                    Em
the reeling, mirroring the beat. I no longer fit, and in years we fall.  
               G                            C
Silence is so cold, and there's no sense at all.  
                                         Em
And I was someone else, I was something good.  
                  G                      D
Barrelling at the old. There along the door. 


G            Bm                A                    G           D
I wanna go south of the river, face it alone in the heart of the winter.  
G            Bm                A                    G
I wanna go south of the river, face it alone in the heart of the winter.