G
Run like a race for family
when you hear like you're alone
Em
The rusted gears of morning
to faceless busy phones
C
We gladly run in circles
D
but the shape we're meant to make
G
is gone
G
Love is a tired symphony
you hum when you awake
Em
Love is a crying baby
mama warned you not to shake
C
Love is the best sensation
D G
hiding in the lion's mane
G
So I'll clear the road, the gravel
and the thorn bush in your path
Em
Burn the scented oil
that I'll drip into your bath
C
The water's there to warm you
D
and the earth is warmer when
G
you laugh.
G
Love is a scene I render
when you catch me wide awake
Em
Love's a dream you enter
though I shake and shake and shake you
C
Love is the best endeavor waiting
D G
in the lion's mane
