Standard (EADGBE)
What you at my gentle-spoken
Friend. I lack a frame to put you
In when you're an ocean and a
Rock away.
I feel you in the pockets of my
Overcoat, my fingers wrapped a-
round your words and take the shape of
Games we play
I feed your words through my
Buttonholes, pin them to my
Fingerless gloves, they're green and
Prone to fray -
ing
Thoughts of you warm my bones
I'm on the way, I'm on the phone
Lets get lost, me and you
An ocean and a rock is nothing to
me.
I am far away from where you
Lay awake the day while you
Fall to sleep an ocean and a
Rock away
I keep you in the pockets of my
Dresses and the bristles of my
Brushes spin you into my
Curls today
I spoon you into my
Coffee cup, spin you through a
Delicate wash. I wear you all
Day, I wear you all
Day
Thoughts of you warm my bones
I'm on the way, I'm on the phone
Lets get lost, me and you
An ocean and a rock is nothing to
me.
Thoughts of you, you warm my bones
I'm on the way, I'm nearly home
Lets get lost, me and you
An ocean and a rock is nothing to
me.