Glory

G#m F# I see his eyes moving away from me E C#m Oh no, is this another albatross? G#m F# He knows he holds dominion over me E C#m But what I gain is worth the cost G#m F# We share the cold embrace of cousins E C#m I wonder if I've seen him somewhere else before G#m F# And as I wonder at his ancestry E C#m I miss the meeting by the door D E And in the telling of the story D E I lose my way inside a prepositional phrase D E I read his lips and I see glory D F#7 But what I hear is "be afraid" G#m F# So from the fog of every morning E C#m Until the heat of day is still G#m F# I watch the clock as it turns backwards E C#m I see the water run uphill D E And in the telling of the story D E I lose my way inside a prepositional phrase D E I read his lips and I see glory D F#7 But what I hear is "be afraid" D E And in the telling of the story D E I lose my way inside a prepositional phrase D E I read his lips and I see glory D F#7 But what I hear is "be afraid"