Buried In Teeth

Em
Buried in teeth
Em
Buried in teeth
Em
Buried in teeth
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Can't tell if I've got black roots or braids
        Em
Growing out of my head 
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Grandfather's eating our grains

Em
Buried in teeth
Em
Buried in teeth
Em
Buried in teeth

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Can't tell if I've got rivers or veins
        Em
Running under my skin
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Flowing out over the plains
        Em
There's trapped antennae
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All tangled up with these brains
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And the spin of cocoons whispers your names

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While the crash of molars it sifts us downward
Em            Am      D       Em
Down past the roll of ancient thunder
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Down past the delicate bones of birds wings
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Those that never took the flight of morning
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Down past the fossil ferns and antlers
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A pack of ghost wolves are going to bring you under
Em                      D           Em
Down past the stomach's filled with berries
Em        Am            D      Em
Swallowed down into the gut of centuries

C           G    Am
Where we'll petrify
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Strong willed, feeble, amber eyed
C           G    Am
There we'll petrify
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Strong lunged, weary, amber eyed
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Strong winged, teary, amber eyed
      Em
Amber eyed

Em
Buried in arms
Em
Buried in arms
Em
Buried in arms
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Can't tell if it's your elbows or twine
    Em
All wrapped 'round my waist
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A tangled mess divine

Em
Buried in arms
Em
Buried in arms
Em
Buried in arms
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Can't tell whose triggers are whose
    Em
So we'll pull every one
C      G           D
Firing diamonds at boots

    Em                 D        Em
The crash of molars it sifts us downward
Em            Am      D       Em
Down past the roll of ancient thunder
Em            Am       D        Em
Down past the delicate bones of bird's wings
Em         Am             D         Em
Those that never took the flight of morning
Em            Am     D         Em
Down past the fossil ferns and antlers
  Em      Am               D                  Em
A pack of ghost wolves are going to bring you under
Em                     D           Em   
Down past the stomachs filled with berries
Em        Am            D      Em
Swallowed down into the gut of centuries

C           G    Am
Where we'll petrify
C                            G
Strong willed, feeble, amber eyed
C           G    Am
There we'll petrify
C                           G
Strong lunged, weary, amber eyed
C                           G
Strong winged, teary, amber eyed
      Em
Amber eyed

Em
Buried in arms
Em
Buried in teeth
Em
Buried in teeth
Em
Buried in arms
Em
Buried in teeth
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Can't tell if those are black holes I spy
        Em
Staring down at us
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Sucking starlight through our eyes

Em
Buried in arms
Em
Buried in teeth
Em
Buried in teeth
Em
Buried in arms
Em
Buried in arms
Em
Buried in teeth
Em
Buried in teeth
Em
Buried in arms
Em
Buried in teeth

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Can't tell if we'll being eaten alive