Sleeping at Last — 101010

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Sleeping At Last - 101010


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[Intro]

Bb F/A C
Bb F/A C/G C
Bb F/A C/G C
Bb F/A C/G C F


[Verse]

F
Hold your breath and count to 28
F
Change is slow but i feel it taking shape
Dm
Folding over us like waves
C                          F
On origami ocean tides, we sway
F
Like blueprints constantly being rearranged
F                   Bb       F
Over microscopes we plan and strain
Dm
The finest print in the whitest ink
C
Before it dries, there's no time to think
Bb                                              F
It feels like everything we've known is sink or swim


[Chorus]

                  Bb
But grey is not a compromise
Dm                  C        F
It is the bridge between two sides
             Bb            Dm
I would even argue that it is the color
C                          F
That most represents God's eyes


[Verse 2]

F
Hold your breath and count to 29
Bb                                 F
Connect the dots and cherish every line
Dm
Paper cuts and trails aside
C
Make a wish and hold it tight
Bb                                           F
This time, we'll try our very hardest not to try


[Chorus 2]

                  Bb
Cos grey is not a compromise
Dm                  C        F
It is the bridge between two sides
              Bb
The shores on which our stubborn land
Dm                C       F
And restless seas collide
                 Bb
Grey is not just middle ground
Dm                 C           F
It is a truce that waits to be signed
             Bb               Dm
I would even argue that, from where we stand
   C                                  Bb F/A C/G C
It most represents the color of God's eyes


[Coda]

         Bb              F/A        C/G C
So, let's fold our atlas into paper planes
Bb                    F/A       C/G  C  Bb F/A C/G C
Change is slow, but i feel it taking shape