Am F C G


Am             F               C                 G
Float by open windows, what a shipwreck, what a shipwreck
Am                      F                   C                  G
Circles running through my veins, with the vates set, with the vates set
Am
See the lines, see the lines
I start feeling
F
When I'm lost, when I'm lost
There's no meaning
C
Call it this, call it this
                              G
Spinning sideways and never stops

Lines in the sky calling me out, calling me out
Constant collide, calling me out, calling me out

Float by open windows, what a shipwreck, what a shipwreck
Glass flies all around me, now my veins let, now my veins let

Call to the trees- ''there are ways no one sees''
I never hear it the same way twice
Because it's in the way they move, you see
The trees, they want us to hear them