Tom: A
G D C G D
And you said it was like fire around the brim
C G D
Burning solid burning thin the burning rim
C G D
Like stars burning holes right through the dark
C G
Flicking fire like saltwater into my eyes
D C G D
You were one inch from the edge of this bed
C G D C G D C
I dragged you back a sleepyhead sleepyhead
D C G D
They couldn't think of something to say the day you burst
C G D
With all their lions and all their might and all their thirst
C G D
They crowd your bedroom like some thoughts wearing thin
C G D
Against the walls against your rules against your skin
C G D
My beard grew down to the floor and out through the doors
C G D C G D C
Of your eyes, begonia skies like a sleepyhead sleepyhead
