Andrew Savage — Mountain Time

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[Intro]
A7 | A7 | Em7 | Em7 |


[Verse 1]
A7                                       Em7
    Mountain time wasn't on my mind that morning
A7                                          Em7
    I shot out of bed, you were curled in a ball
A7                                    Em7
    The sun was a dim strip of amber across
                                              A7
    The edge of the Earth and the black oily blue of the sky
                           Em7
    I heard your voice ask why
                         (A7)
    As I wiped the glass dry


[Instrumental]
A7 | A7 | Em7 | Em7 |


[Verse 2]
A7                                                       Em7
    Well, she mostly draws bulls these days, that's what I'd say
A7                             Em7
    If ever anyone asked about you
A7                                       Em7
    I'd say it used to be horses, before that it was trucks
A7                                              Em7
    I'd say next it's container ships docking below

    A V-shape of ducks


[Chorus]
                  A7
But you always belong to yourself
                     Em7
Even when you're not you


[Verse 3]
A7                               Em7
    Every time I try escaping, I lose
A7                                   Em7
    If you were a unit of time, what would you be called?
A7                                      Em7
    Everything that's ever happened, or could happen
                          (A7)
    Tied up like yarn in a ball


[Instrumental]
A7 | A7 | Em7 | Em7 |


[Verse 4]
A7                                   Em7
    Somewhere young lovers sneak out secretly
A7                                         Em7
    Somewhere a ball wrecks a jail to the ground
A7                                      Em7
    But nowhere's like this and nothin' else is as perfect
A7                                                   Em7
    That's the end of this bar after you've just sat down


[Verse 5]
A7                                       Em7
    Well, I live off paychecks much like you kind folks
A7                                            Em7
    Who paid just to hear several songs about fire
A7                                          Em7
    And I've hit hard times, but I'll still make it work
A7                                                     Em7
    I'm not one of those jerks who just talk about themselves

    They're often liars


[Chorus]
                  A7
But you always belong to yourself
                    Em7
Even when you're no one


[Verse 6]
A7                                                 Em7
    You might wear a disguise, but you'll never outrun
A7                                        Em7
    If we were a unit of mass, what would we  float above?
                        A7
    The night and its sound, and the rate that it travels
                     Em7
    And the way it unravels as silence


[Outro]
                          A7
Perched like a bird on a glove
                           Em7
Dried up like bones in the sand
                         A7
Bleeding like trees in October
                         Em7
Bare as the palm of your hand
                       A7
Sweet as an hour going backwards
                             Em7
Louder than the wind between planets
                       A7
Tied up like yarn in a ball		
    

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