Woods

A   C#m   A   E

One-measure melody line (plays 
throughout intro, chorus):

C# C# C# C#
E  E  E  E
F# F# F# F#
B  B  B  B


[Verse 1]

C#m                               
Ceramic lights, is this 
                     A/C#
television, is this first ideas
C#m                               
Laughter hangs from spindled 
                           A/C#
towers, perception makes it real
C#m                       
And blankets devour, autumn 
                              A/C#
stretches, on a hill up high
C#m
Say don't you wait for me to give up
 on my side

[Chorus]

Amaj7                   A    
Holding the lights, everyone is 
                          C#m
burning down the pines
Amaj7                      A     
There's nowhere to hide, everyone
                         E
 out here is so high
E
Oh, good god

[Verse 2]

Continues after the ad
C#m                               
Insides lit up with 
                      A/C#
constellations, reflect teeming eyes
C#m                               
And all the sounds for newborn 
                         A/C#
ears, fresh, noisy and alive
C#m                               
No don't you wait for me, no don't
            A/C#
 you wait, no don't you wait for me
C#m
No, you can't burn what is already 
on fire

[Chorus]

Amaj7                   A    
Holding the lights, everyone is 
                          C#m
burning down the pines
Amaj7                      A     
There's nowhere to hide, everyone
                         E
 out here is so high
E
Oh, good god


[Interlude]
C#m


[Verse 3]

C#m
If there's a softness left then it's
 down deep
C#m                  A/C#
Sleeping in the mines
C#m
And to get to it would stir the 
sticking fits
C#m                       A/C#
From where they now reside

C#m
The smallness is the comfort between
 us
C#m                         A/C#
But experience makes us mean
C#m
And I know I know, I know, I know
C#m
This is where the woods will take 
you

[Chorus]

Amaj7                   A    
Holding the lights, everyone is 
                          C#m
burning down the pines
Amaj7                      A     
There's nowhere to hide, everyone
                         E
 out here is so high
E
Oh, good god

Amaj7                   A    
Holding the lights, everyone is 
                          C#m
burning down the pines
Amaj7                      A     
There's nowhere to hide, everyone
                         E
 out here is so high
E
Oh, good god