Am C G F
looks like the prophecy came true
Am C G F
you are a fallen tree, he is a fallen tree
Am C G F
how old are you, no, how old are you?
Am C G F
under all the folds of your dresses that you wear
F Am G F
there's an ocean and a tide and a riot in the square
Am C G F
over are the days that the compass made your hair
Am G F
sway around to the cadence of your hey ho hey ho cheer