E C#m B B [Verse 1]E C#m In the hands of every bashful motherB A B There's a quiet delay that you will never recoverE C#m Accepting all kindness and blindness to allB A B Them who fire away demanding a reasonE C#m And i'd never beckon or for one second dareB A B Ever call you away o but they sing,E C#m B A B embracing, for you [Verse 2]E C#m Our bodies exhausted fall sideways to layB A B And your arms made a place where my face liked to buryE C#m Yeah and lifting, but not lifting, but drifting awayB A B To where the angels would play like you'd almost forgottenE C#m And then on with the next breath so impossibly newB A B Like the curve of your waist all warm and ceramic and smoothE C#m I dont want to go homeB A B I want to come home
How Far We All Come Away
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