E C#m G#m B
Send out the morning birds to sing of the damage
E C#m G#m B
Now that the calm's returned, I know I can't manage
E C#m A E
You're standing in my doorway, though he's asleep in my bed
E C#m G#m
The steady murmur, always in my head
A E B C#m E
You're the finest thing that I've done
A E B C#m E
The hurricane I'll never outrun
A E B C#m E
I could wait around for the dust to still
A E B E
But I don't believe that it ever will
E C#m G#m B
And since the roof fell in, I'll lean on what matters
E C#m G#m B
Caught in the slightest wind, everything else unravels
E C#m A E
You're standing in my doorway seven cities ago
E C#m G#m
The days are racing, but you come back too slow
A E B C#m E
You're the finest thing that I've done
A E B C#m E
The hurricane I'll never outrun
A E B C#m E
I could wait around for the dust to still
A E B E
But I don't believe that it ever will
A E C#m (x2) A
A E B C#m E
You're the finest thing that I've done
A E B C#m E
The hurricane I'll never outrun
A E B C#m E
I could wait around for the dust to still
A E B E
But I don't believe that it ever will
A E B E
But I don't believe that it ever will
