Chanson Du Bon Chose

E F
 saw the sycamore underneath the moon
 Am C D
 i was waiting for something & you were sleeping in the living room
 E F
 and it was five-sixteen a.m. - the air was sharp and cool
 Am C D
 and i wondered where you buried our dark little jewel
 G D
 and the heat rising, in the room
 C D
 i am digging graves. i am digging graves
 G D
 and the water boiling, on the stove
 C D
 i am digging graves. i am digging graves
 so i held you close to me
 i saw the shadows start to gather outside beneath the sycamore tree
 and something was changing
 this was something here entirely new
 bursting into blossom inside of us both with the sun coming up and
 me holding onto you
 and your body breathing on mine
 i am digging graves. i am digging graves
 and your hands running through my hair
 i am digging graves. i am digging graves