C#m A C#m B C#m A C#m x2 AC#m I've seen summons buried in more air, buried in space. A F#m C#m And I just lied down in the snow, buried in space. C#m B C#m I've seen moss covered stumps in dying light, taking on shapes. A F#m C#m Black wooden mythologies, I know a place. C#m B A Layer after layer of comprehension, F#m A Welling up in the morning light between two mysteries. C#m B AA#m Mmm,mmm,mmm C#m B C#m The town rests in the valley beneath twin peaks, buried in space. A F#m C#m What goes on up there in the night, in that dark, blurry place? C#m B C#m Driving to work in the morning, we live in graves, A F#m C#m always trying to climb out of the hole, buried in space. C#m B AA#m Mmm,mmm,mmm C#m B AF#m Mmm,mmm,mmm A F#m And the songs fade, and the singer's die, A F#m but my heart will not stop thumping, A F#m the shapes in the dark still look convincing, C#m so here I am. A C#m B C#m A C#m x4