Bm D It’s not until now that I realiseBm D The injuries left hidden insideG And how scared I was that you’d be repulsed by this body of mineBm D That you’d cower away and you’d freak outBm D When all the worst parts of me leaked outG D Of my nose and my mouth, every pore of my skin and my ears and my eyes. [Pre-Chorus]Em D Bm G And I told you my weak breathing was just anxiety breathBm A D G Scared of the forbidden, being left alone with the worst thoughts running wild inside my head [Chorus]D Cast my memory backG Slowly draw in the netD Bm G Throw myself right into the current, will I float?D What a time we did haveG When we weren’t thinking so hardD Bm G Well I guess it’s a comfort we’ve emptied our pockets of stones [Verse 2]Bm D With the flesh inside me crawlingBm D And the lungs in my chest still heavingG I’ll try to untangle this mess that I’ve mangled and order it into a lineBm D But sometimes plain-speaking can’t do justiceBm D To the rawness and the roughnessG Of the pieces of past that have cut me apart and made me a wreck by design [Pre-Chorus]Em D G And I told you my quick breathing was just anxiety breathBm A D G Scared of the silence, being left alone and everything leading to deathEm D G And now I’m alone, I’m riding home and my mind it twists and it criesBm A D G Why is it only easy, is it always easy, easier to talk in the night? [Chorus]D Cast my memory backG Slowly draw in the netD Bm G Throw myself right into the current, will I float?D What a time we did haveG When we weren’t thinking so hardD Bm G Well I guess it’s a comfort we’ve emptied our pockets of stones [Bridge]Bm I am constantly pushing aside the debrisD I am constantly losing sight of my feetA I am trying to see where I should goEm G But the words in my head are stuck in my throatBm I am constantly pushing aside the debrisD I am constantly losing sight of my feetA I am trying to see where I should goEm G But the words in my head are stuck in my throatEm G But the words in my head are stuck in my throat Are stuck in my throat, are stuck in my throat [Chorus]D Cast my memory backG Slowly draw in the netD Bm G Throw myself right into the current, will I float?D What a time we did haveG When we weren’t thinking so hardD Bm G Well I guess it’s a comfort we’ve emptied our pockets of stonesD Bm G Well I guess it’s a comfort we’ve emptied our pockets of stones
Pockets Of Stones
Charm Of Finches
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Tom: