G                                C                  G 
Start of the morning and the dark side of the moon had a moment alone 
                C 
You covered your eyes 
       G                         C                       G 
So the light of the ever-loving ring that gave life to us all 
                     C 
Couldn't call you to die 
        D                   Am 
On the lawn, Dylan did a parole cigarette and he 
G              D          C 
Thought about grace in a turbulent head 
     Am                       C 
With apple seeds falling from oak trees of red 
Am         Bm            C          D     G 
I couldn't question the meaning of any of it 
 
                             C                        G 
There was a criminal silver tint to the paper frame glasses 
                    C 
Tucked behind your ears 
      G                             C                  G 
With hands that had reclaimed the tremble of a vulnerability 
              C 
Stolen in the years 
 D                          Am 
Steady now to fill cups of water for bed 
          G              D          C 
But still, spilling the coffee and burning the bread 
      Am                             C 
Well I'll keep burning brighter than I ever did 
    Am          Bm           C          D     G 
And try not to question the meaning of any of it