Intro: C5 ...

C5       C5                              F#5                     C5
Sunday: dark water draining north, the heat swells and bursts like plague.
C5       C5                        F#5                            C5
Sunday: ever-so-faint slow tambourine glides onward toward the grave. 
             Ab5
Who drew the line? 
                     E5
Who drew the line between you and me? 
             Ab5    G5    
Who drew the line that everyone sees?

C5        C5                              F#5      
Darling, Lake Pontchartrain is haunted: bones without names,
                   C5
photographs framed in reeds.
C5        C5             
Darling, what blood our veins are holding. 
    F#5                            C5
The overpass frozen, fires ablaze at sea. 
             Ab5
Who drew the line? 
                       E5
Who drew the line that cuts to the skin, buries me in? 
        Ab5
Tell me who drew the line. 
                    G5
Darling don't close your eyes. 


Interlude: C5 ... F#5 ...

F5     Eb5       Ab5  C5
Lie as darkness hardens.
F5     Eb5    Ab5  C5
Lie of our reunion.
  C#5     Eb5     Ab5  C5
O lie if God is sleeping. 
  C#5  Eb5        F5
O I believe you now.

F5 Eb5 Ab5 C5
F5 Eb5 Ab5 C5 ... F#5 ... C5 ... F#5 ... C5 ... F#5 ... C5 ... F#5 ... 

C5        C5                              F#5                     C5
Darling, Lake Pontchartrain will cradle me, and all you left behind. 
C5       C5                         F#5                           C5
Listen: ever-so-faint slow tambourine is marching back through time.
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