All the verse parts are bar chords:
E A Am B Dm D G F F# C G2
e|-------5----5---7----5---5---3---1---2----3---10---------------------------|
B|---9---5----5---7----6---7---3---1---2----5---12---------------------------|
G|---9---6----5---8----7---7---4---2---3----5---12---------------------------|
D|---9---7----7---9----7---7---5---3---4----5---12---------------------------|
A|---7---7----7---9----5---5---5---3---4----3---10---------------------------|
E|---0---5----5---7------------3---1---2-------------------------------------|
E
I feel your racing heart
E
My liquid silver arms extended
E
These waves aren't far apart
E
Black gold in clawfoot tubs unchanging
A Am E
I am fire, where's my form?
A Am B
Whisper crimson I intrude
Dm A
There's light beneath your eyes
Dm B
New overtones in view
A E
Endless form, endless time
A little different for the next verse:
E
If what they say is true
E
You are a shadow in the fourth dimension
E
To float away with you
E
We see the corners where nothing happens
A Am E
While we drifted we were one
A Am E
Ceilings lifted walls were gone
E D G(2)
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You speak the language of the breeze
G
All your leaves were meant for me
F F# E
The love that every person wants to be
Here is the instrumental verse part:
e|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|-------------------------9-7-10-9------------------------------------------|
G|--9-------7-----------------------9-9---6-8-11-----------------------------|
D|-------9-----7-9-----------------------------------------------------------|
A|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
Dm C
Stuck together, I don't like revealing secrets
F G
I'll live inside your lips if you won't laugh
A
My heaving hands on rotten fruit at last
Dm C
Fallow fingers, there's a surface I can count on
F G
She'd fit inside my heart and take it over
A
Till her cape got blown into my red lungs
Dm
Either there's a purpose
C
Or I'm heading out at breakfast
F
Take a drink, take a drag
A
One more coffee, ugly hat
A
No more mirrors, woolen bag
D
And I am gone
