Antarctica

G G Am C G Be strong Bernadette F G Nobody will ever know Am C I came here for a reason Perhaps G There is a life here Am C G Of not being afraid of your own heart beating Am C G Do not be afraid of your own heart beating Bm Look at very small things with your eyes Am And stay warm Bm Nothing I say can cure you Am But everything’s outside C G D There is great shame for the world and no end C You may have gone this far G D And no more lines no more G C Not to find you No Em D More coming back and more returning F Southern journey C Small things in that long debris G Something to fight against Bm There’s not much point in its being over C If I crawl back to the house G To figure no positioning F Branches cracked over my head C And there light me a fire G Cover my face with beer D Sweat it til you return C If I suffered what else could I do G If I suffered what else could I do Am If I suffered what else could I do G