D  F#m
D  F#m  E  D

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D                                                                           F#m
Under the above, above the below a light dome glowing from the homes on the coast
                                                                     E                        D
Somehow each one makes their way back to it and every year the reservoir fills up with fluid
                                                                                      F#m
Pathways, holes, and cords connect everyone to each pair of lungs inflating under the sun
                                                             E                    D
Warm eras shift back into ice ages, I go extinct and retrogress to simpler phases
     Bm                  G            A         F#m         B
With south being below us now up are mountains, moons, and clouds
G             F#m      B              G                        A        E
Someday maybe act your age, stand up straight, know where and walk that way

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D                                                                                           F#m
A low tide exposes what hides in a high tide, for every right a wrong is right on the other side
                                                       E                          D
Corn fields turn beige and into mazes, planetary systems go through certain phases
D                                                                                        F#m
First thing to slither up on land was a fish, walked to the forest to build cities with it
                                                                E           D
Retire in it's incessant empire, make and fight fires, through trees weave wires

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          Bm                            G               A        F#m        B
Into your house lies but just your mind mirroring in a lake like high lake pines
G                    F#m       B                  G                      A         G
Some other day maybe feel your age lay down in a grave know 'where' and step that way,
                A          D                  A           C
know 'when' and catch that wave, know 'why' so lie awake
     Bm                  G            A         F#m         B
With south being below us now up are mountains, moons, and clouds
G             F#m      B              G                        A        E
Someday maybe act your age, stand up straight, know where and walk that way