Lirik dan Chord Lagu Black Flies - Ben Howard

That we are

That we are
                        F
That we are to hold
                        Am
Comfort came against my will
                        F
And every story must grow old

                   Am
Still I'll be a traveller
                 F
A gypsy's reins to face
                       Am
But the road is wearier
                     F
With that fool found in your place

[Chorus]

Am                G                       F
No man is an island, this i know

But can't you see?
Am                              G                                  F
Maybe you were the ocean when i was just a stone

So here we are