A
Tired woods and ol' leaves
D D
Try to rise above sea
F#m C#m D
They've been crouching and sobbing for days
F#m C#
As my garden grows aches
D A
And the turf drinks old rain
F# C#m D
Now their bodies are dancing always
F#m
Imaginary hands folding over you
C#m A D A
I've been missing night time the whole day through
F#m
Call her Miss Mirage cause it's over
F#m
There's no way to hold her
D
Pinch me in my shoulder
D
Wake me when it's over
D
Counting wolves and old sheep
B A
Watch them sharpen those teeth
D Bm Dm
Crude from the walls of no sleep
F#m C#m
Counting wolves and old apes
D
Through the glass where I'm safe
F#m C# D
Free at last, time to rest my sore brain
D E C#m
Glance to fallen Grace
D A
Dream of islands all day
F#m C# D
Now her eyelids are silent till she wakes
F#m
Imaginary hands folding over you
C#m A D A
I've been missing night time the whole day through
F#m
Call her Miss Mirage cause it's over
F#m
There's no way to hold her
D
Pinch me in my shoulder
D
Wake me when it's over
NoMBe — Miss Mirage

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