G
Run like a race for family
when you hear like you're alone
Em
The rusted gears of morning
to faceless busy phones
   C                
We gladly run in circles
                             D 
but the shape we're meant to make
   G
is gone

G
Love is a tired symphony 
you hum when you awake
Em
Love is a crying baby 
mama warned you not to shake
C
Love is the best sensation
              D      G
hiding in the lion's mane

G
So I'll clear the road, the gravel
and the thorn bush in your path
Em
Burn the scented oil 
that I'll drip into your bath
C
The water's there to warm you
                        D
and the earth is warmer when
    G
you laugh.

G
Love is a scene I render
when you catch me wide awake
Em
Love's a dream you enter
though I shake and shake and shake you
C                         
Love is the best endeavor waiting
       D      G  
in the lion's mane