Hawks

G C Am G F Can we go back to the minute we'd skirt through the rain? C Am F G Hanging, halting, suspended like hawks under planes G C F Can we say it's unending and I'll say the same? C G Remind me when my mind, it starts to go E F C G Everything was blurry but we were dry E F C G Our hair blew in a hurry in the warring sky Fm G But safe from everything we were G C Am G F Can we go back to the minute we'd circle to land? C Am F G Ebbing graceful and careful like turns in the sand G C F When the thought of an ending was too much to stand Fm C Remind me when my mind, it starts it go Fm C Remind me when my mind, it starts it go Fm C Remind me when my mind, it starts it go