[Intro] Fm

   Fm           Eb             Bb
If only I could fix the sky to meet me
   Fm                  Eb                  Bb
If only I could fix my heart to meet at dawn
   Fm             Eb              Bb
It's got a way of knowing when to hurt me
         Bbm       Ab            Eb
Oh, it's when the night is long

( Fm )

Fm             Eb                 Bb
Backwoods lullabies feel like a ghostly touch
Fm                   Eb                     Bb
Roots spread all the way back to godless times
Fm             Eb                 Bb
It's got a way of knowing when to haunt me
         Bbm       Ab            Eb
Oh, it's when the night is long

              Bbm                                    Bb
And there's a young one sitting at the top of the world
Bbm                                 Bb
Counting down a clock that nobody sees
    Bbm                               Bb
And it's got a way of knowing when to taunt me
It's singing

Fm Eb        Bb
Oh-oh  oh-oh-oh
Fm Eb        Bb
Oh-oh  oh-oh-oh

( Bb )

Fm                    Eb                  Bb
Earthquakes break and shatter the perfect design
Fm          Eb                Bb
Ripped realities of broken minds
Fm             Eb                 Bb
Towers rise to meet, and yet it's laughing
          Bbm     Ab       Eb
Humming, "Oh, it won't be long"
          Bbm     Ab       Eb
Humming, "Oh, it won't be long"

              Bbm                                    Bb
And there's a young one sitting at the top of the world
              Bbm                   Bb
Counting down a clock that nobody sees
              Bbm                     Bb
And it's got a way of knowing when to taunt me
              Bbm                     Bb
And it's got a way of knowing when to taunt me

And it's singing

Fm Eb        Bb
Oh-oh  oh-oh-oh-oh
Fm Eb        Bb
Oh-oh  oh-oh-oh-oh
Fm Eb        Bb
Oh-oh  oh-oh-oh-oh
Fm     Eb     Bb
Oh-oh  Oh-oh  Oh
Fm Eb        Bb
Oh-oh  oh-oh-oh
Fm Eb        Bb
Oh-oh  oh-oh-oh
Fm 
Oh-oh  oh-oh-oh