Sleeping At Last - From the ground up

^GOne by one the knots ^Gwe’ve tied will come undone ^{Em Em} Like ^Gpicking locks, we’ll sow ^Gour seeds beneath the sun^{Em Em} Our ^Gaccomplice is the rai^Gn, with ^Empatience that of saints^Em

It grows and ^Cgrows ^D Our home sweet ^Ghome

It ^Emtook me 27 years to wrap my head a^Ground this To brush the ashes off of^D everything I love ^Em Where courage was co^Emntagious, confidence was ^Dkey

Right as ^Crain, soft as ^Csnow ^D It ^Emgrows and ^Dgrows and ^Ggrows ^D Our home swe^Get home

We’ll ^Emtry to document this light, with cameras to our ^Geyes In an ^Emeffort to remember what being mended feels ^Glike

^Em We’re home sweet^G home [Outro] G G