C         F         C         F 
 
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C               F
What you at my gentle-spoken
C               F
Friend. I lack a frame to put you 
C               F  
In when you're an ocean and a
C         F
Rock away.

C         F         C         F 
 
C         F         C         F 

C                F
I feel you in the pockets of my
C                F   
Overcoat, my fingers wrapped a-
C                F
round your words and take the shape of
C             F
Games we play

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C         F         C         F 


C                F
I feed your words through my 
C                F
Buttonholes, pin them to my 
C                F
Fingerless gloves, they're green and 
C            F              
Prone to fray -  

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ing
C           E7             Am             F

   C                 E7
   Thoughts of you warm my bones 
   Am                 F
   I'm on the way, I'm on the phone 
   C                 E7
   Lets get lost, me and you
   Am                  F
   An ocean and a rock is nothing to 
   C           F        C      F         
   me.
   C           F        C      F



C                F
I am far away from where you
C                F
Lay awake the day while you
C                F  
Fall to sleep an ocean and a 
C          F
Rock away

C         F         C         F 
 
C         F         C         F 


C                F
I keep you in the pockets of my 
C                F   
Dresses and the bristles of my 
C                F
Brushes spin you into my 
C          F
Curls today

C         F         C         F 
 
C         F         C         F 


C                F
I spoon you into my 
C                F
Coffee cup, spin you through a 
C                F
Delicate wash. I wear you all 
C                F
Day,  I wear you all
C           E7             Am              F     
Day
C           E7             Am              F


   C               E7
   Thoughts of you warm my bones 
    Am               F
   I'm on the way, I'm on the phone 
   C                E7
   Lets get lost, me and you
   Am                F
   An ocean and a rock is nothing to 
   C
   me.

                    E7
   Thoughts of you, you warm my bones 
   Am               F
   I'm on the way, I'm nearly home
   C                E7
   Lets get lost, me and you
   Am                F
   An ocean and a rock is nothing to 
   C
   me.

          E7    Am    F
   C      E7    Am    F
   C      E7    Am    F
   C      E7    Am    F