Constellations

B G#m

[Verse 1]
B
I can feel it on my tongue
Brick and mortar as thick as 
scripture
        G#m                    D#m
Drawing lines in the sand and 
               F#
laying borders as tall as towers
B
I babble on until my voice is gone

[Verse 2]
This hill I'll die on is about 90 
meters of bricks
Colored indigo, inscribed with my 
      G#m            D#m
name, and lined with cedar
       F#
But the words fall flat like cymbals
 crashing
      B
Like molars gnashing

[Chorus]
F#                                
'Cause like constellations a 
          B
million years away
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                       G#m      
Every good intention, every good 
C#
intention
B                F#              
Is interpolation, a line we drew 
       B
in the array
                        G#m
Looking for the faces
Looking for the shapes in the 
silence

[Verse 3]
B
All that's left for me to climb to 
the heavens is the chasm of the 
night
And a matter of time
                F#
But I hear the rumble
As the tectonic plates start to 
shake
     B
And I feel my blood pounding like 
the beat of a drum

[Chorus]
F#                                
'Cause like constellations a 
         B
million years away
                   G#m       C#
Every good intention, every good 
intention
B                F#              
Is interpolation, a line we drew 
       B
in the array
                G#m
Clinging to the faces

Clinging to the shapes in the 
silence

[Solo]
C# G# C#  B
D# F# B G#m F# B G#

[Chorus]
F#                                
Like constellations imploding in 
      B
the night
                       G#m         
Everything is turning, everything 
  F#
is turning
And the shapes that you drew may 
                           B
change beneath a different light
                               G#m
And everything you thought you knew
F#
will fall apart, but you'll be all 
right