A F#m D
The sun bleeds in, hear the magpie sing for sorrow
A
It makes things better
A F#m D
Maybe we'll get to spread our wings tomorrow
A
If luck will let us
Bm C#m F#m A
Can anyone fly into these grey skies?
Bm D A
Is there somewhere we're meant to be?
F#m E
Sea Fog comes like a river
D A
Rolls a stone, its rolling in
I missed my time in the dark I hear your voice
It makes things easy
I strayed too far from the road
Wish you could always make things easy
Bm C#m F#m A
And I wont fight through the rising tide
Bm D A
If thats the way it has to be
Sea Fog comes like a river
Rolls a stone, its rolling in
Sea Fog comes like a river
Rolls a stone, its rolling in
C#m F#m A D C#m
Sea Fog rolling
F#m A D C#m
Sea Fog rolling
F#m A D C#m
Sea Fog rolling
