James Vincent McMorrow – Glacier (Guitar)

G                   D/F#                   A
 Someone hears a lie, somewhere underneath,

                        Bm    A                G
caught between the reeling, mirroring the beat.

               D/F#                  A
I no longer fit  and the years asleep.

                    Bm    A
Show no sense of holding, staring aimlessly.

D           F#m                A                    G
I wanna go south of the river, glacier slow in the heart of the winter.

D           F#m                A                    G               D/F# G
I wanna go south of the river, face it alone in the heart of the winter.

                         D/F#                 A
And this we'll celebrate,    this we'll settle

                     Bm  A                  G
There and on the stage, this is a mistake.

                    D/F#                        A
Damn the earth below.   Damn the earth and moon,

                       Bm  A                 G
damp and clawing kneeling, bursting into tune.

                   D/F#                A
In a moment I was caught, in a calling by a steam.

                    Bm   A
In the moment of a hot.

D           F#m                A                    G
I wanna go south of the river, glacier slow in the heart of the winter.

D           F#m                A                    G               D/F# G
I wanna go south of the river, face it alone in the heart of the winter.

F#m G  A   Bm             Bm   A      Em
Ha--ah I'm knotted at the love called house.

Bm
Few became, few became as glory as long locked as the forest

                                G       D/F#
they had starting living near.

Em           Em             Em/F#             Em/G       Em/A
Ever  since, ever since the farthest reaching under we inside

             Em/B           C6
a cheat, his banks and disappear.

                   C6#11                  Em
Someone hears a lie, somewhere underneath. Caught between

     G                      C6                  C6#11                 Em
the reeling, mirroring the beat. I no longer fit, and in years we fall.

                   G                               C6
Saw no sense of holding, and there's no sense at all.

                      C6#11               Em
And I was someone else, I was something pure.

                  G                      D
Barrelling at the old. There along the door.

G            Bm                D                    Cmaj7
I wanna go south of the river, face it alone in the heart of the winter.

G            Bm                D                    Cmaj7
I wanna go south of the river, face it alone in the heart of the winter.