These Days

Em  D  C  G  Am  G/B  C
Em  D  C  G  Am  G/B  C

      Em     D
These days I see the plants,
C               G
Like they’re my kin,
  Am                    G/B
I walk along the garden path,
   C
To watch the world we’re in,
           Em
I’m seeing trouble,
        D               C
For the moss beneath my feet,
        G                 Am
For the visions that they heed,
      G/B        C
These days won’t last.

  Am7
I feed on,
C
Birdsong,
G               D/F#
Home is where I build a bed,
  Am7
I fold my,
C
Body,
G              D/F#
Like a flower ‘round my head,
       Am7  C
And I know,
Em        D                C   G/B  Am  G/B C
Love is a thing we used to grow.

      Em         D
Long nights have been vanilla,
C               G
And thick as tar,
   Am                         G/B
We seem to look at life quite different,
   C
We watch it from afar,
             Em
We’re seeing chaos,
       D            C
Like a virus in our mind,
          G                   Am
Oh, to be born male, rich and white,
      G/B        C
These days won’t last.

  Am7
I feed on,
C
Birdsong,
G               D/F#
Home is where I build a bed,
  Am7
I fold my,
C
Body,
G              D/F#
Like a flower ‘round my head,
       Am7  C
And I know,
Em        D                C
Love is a thing we used to grow.

Em  D  C  G  Am  G/B  C
Em  D  C  G  Am  G/B  C

  Am7
I feed on,
C
Birdsong,
G               D/F#
Home is where I build a bed,
  Am7
I fold my,
C
Body,
G              D/F#
Like a flower ‘round my head.

  Am7
I feed on,
C
Birdsong,
G               D/F#
Home is where I build a bed,
       Am7
And I know,
N.C.                       Em
Love is a thing we used to grow.

Em  D  C  G  Am  G/B  C
                           Em
Love is a thing we used to grow,
Em  D  C  G  Am  G/B  C
                           Em
Love is a thing we used to grow.

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