Reach For My Brain

Am Am D G E7 i think I'm afraid to play Am D7 G E7 its only a phase my fingers won't bend that way Am D G E7 i reach for my brain almost every day Am D G E7 the mountain's on fire we all gotta turn away F G C it's okay, i don't mind F i don't have to be divine G C sentimental, i feel fine F everything decays with time G C i don't have to be the one F who you're speaking highly of G Am it's okay, i don't mind Am D G E7 So I moved away In those COVID days Am D G E7 I wander the fields Until my clothing frays Am D G E7 My friends always say the dream is of delicate ways Am D G E7 The tide rushes in before it washes away F G C it's okay, i don't mind F i don't have to be divine G C sentimental, i feel fine F everything decays with time G C i don't have to be the one F who you're speaking highly of G Am it's okay, i don't mind Am D7 G E7 4x Am D G E7 My friends always say the dream is of delicate ways Am D G E7 The tide rushes in before it washes away