Hawker

| Fm | C# D# | | Fm | C# Cm | Fm C# D# And then the words were coming back, it was gonna get ugly and so Fm C# Cm I kissed his garments and sat silent while he spoke Fm C# D# For holy men use words only to teach how to let go Fm C# Cm How a pure mind takes emptiness as its form Fm C# D# And you look down that dragon spine and you hold on Fm C# Cm Hanging on that cliff, terrified, your voice might fall Fm Fm And drag you with it, yeah F Fm Just quiet your mind, quiet your mind Fm C# D# Oh, I was young and what was meant to bring me closer to death as I recall Fm C# Cm Made me just a little short of breath, that's all Fm C# D# And so I held on to my fear, to red dust as I crawled Fm C# Cm Naked and bleeding, across the temple floor Fm C# D# Such are the visions we collect to console Fm C# Cm Ourselves about the present day, about the modern soul Fm C# D# Lord, have mercy, Lord, have mercy on me Fm C# Cm Lord, have mercy, have mercy on me Fm C# D# Lord, have mercy, have mercy on me Fm C# Cm Lord, have mercy, have mercy on me