Flora

F#m C#m F#m C#m

F#m                        C#m
I ride all night under the neon bend
          B
Into the bluing light of the core
F#m                        C#m
The ship went up into the water rings
        B
and the earth sings, and the earth sings—

F#m      C#m     A              E
So they walk on water, so they take your eyes
F#m        C#m      A                   E
Then they call you daughter, then they hypnotize you
F#m         C#m       A             E                   F#m
Then they fall like lightening out across your bedroom walls

                            F#m E F#m
Now they’re moving down the haaaallwaaays
                           F#m  E F#m
And they’re hiding in the night shaaade
                            F#m  E F#m
And they’re waiting in the dream places
                            F#m E F#m
Now they’re coming down the hallways
B                 F#m                    E                  F#m
Run down there on the moonlight stairs and you are calling my name
B                    F#m                    E                 F#m
Cold and creaking, the kitchen sink and you are calling my name
B
Just beyond the silver lawn
The fog sits on the lake
B                        F#m
So pass the poison and hear those voices
E                          F#m
And they’re all calling my name

B F#m E F#m B F#m E F#m

F#m                         C#m
Take shelter now into the underground
             B
Lie on the wooden floors in the dark
    F#m                               C#m
And hold your breath, reach for their hands you left
                 B
Reach for their hands, somehow reach for their hands

F#m         C#m       A                E
   But it’s too late father, you have come too late
F#m        C#m     A                   E
It’s your son and daughter, and your daughter’s fate
F#m      C#m    A               E              F#m
She is moving on to where the gully’s deep in green and golden glades

                            F#m E F#m
Now they’re moving down the haaaallwaaays
                           F#m  E F#m
And they’re hiding in the night shaaade
                            F#m  E F#m
And they’re waiting in the dream places
                            F#m E F#m
Now they’re coming down the hallways
B                 F#m                    E                  F#m
Run down there on the moonlight stairs and you are calling my name
B                    F#m                    E                 F#m
Cold and creaking, the kitchen sink and you are calling my name
B
Just beyond the silver lawn
The fog sits on the lake
B                        F#m
So pass the poison and hear those voices
E                          F#m
And they’re all calling my name
                           F#m E F#m
Now they’re moving down the haaaallwaaays
                           F#m  E F#m
And they’re hiding in the night shaaade
                            F#m  E F#m
And they’re waiting in the dream places
                            F#m E F#m
Now they’re coming down the hallways

F#m      C#m     A              E
Then he made a circle with his shaking hands
F#m      C#m      A              E
Then he built a chamber made of glass
        F#m      C#m      A              E
So then he could see the wires from the blurry lens
F#m      C#m     A            E
Then he used a current so the spins began
F#m      C#m        A              E
Then she rose like fire, then she rose again,
F#m      C#m         A               E
Then she turned her eyes to see the ship’s fins—
                               F#m
They are rising upward to the rings again...

B F#m E F#m

B                 F#m                    E                  F#m
Run down there on the moonlight stairs and you are calling my name
B                    F#m                    E                 F#m
Cold and creaking, the kitchen sink and you are calling my name
B
Just beyond the silver lawn
The fog sits on the lake
B                        F#m
So pass the poison and hear those voices
E                          F#m
And they’re all calling my name

B F#m E F#m

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