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or up an octave

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[Verse 1]
F#m  A
     In the end
            D        B
I'm feeling more and more
Bm                    E   F#m
There won't be any end
A         F#m A
No ice walls, no frozen firmament
  F#m      A
To clearly define
   D            B        Bm7               E
The corners and lines of a divine invention
D            F#m
So paper thin
A
You see right through it

[Chorus]
      B
But I bet
B
When you can't find an edge
B
By a map half-written
B
It could feel like the end
B       N.C.
To keep going

[Interlude]
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[Verse 2]
D  A
   The inkwells
  D        E
Of prophecy and cartography
F#m7
Dried up long ago
        A
They're hoarse from speaking
A                 E
Of our studied hesitation
   F#m7            Bm
To shoulder the weight
             E
Of our bad behavior
D                    F#m
Cos when Atlas shrugs
      A
Whose back is breaking?

[Chorus]
B5
And I know
B5                       B
How it feels to the hands
B
Heavy as the heavens
B
A weight that could fold you
B
To keep holding

[Interlude]x2
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A Amaj7
A    Amaj7 E
E  F#m A
A Amaj7
A  Dmaj7  Dmaj9
E  F#m A

[Bridge]
D  A
   Well you'll stand
         D            E
Like you stood as a babe
                          F#m           F#m7
Tugging at the houseplants, all on your own
  A
Honest and truly
A                     E
And you'll rise like land
        F#m            B
Pulled up at the sound of
                E       D
some strange commandment
D             F#m
A moon alight
A
Reflecting fully

[Chorus]
    B
And I guess
B
It would feel like rebirth
       E            B
Out of some kind of dying
B
To see yourself
N.C.
So glowing


[Outro]

A D E F#m B
A