Phosphorescent – Song For Zula chords

          E         BSome say love is a burning thing
        C#m            AThat it makes a fiery ring
              E         BOh but I know love as a fading thing
         C#m                     AJust as fickle as a feather in a stream
                   E                        BSee, honey, I saw love. You see, it came to me
           C#m                           AIt put its face up to my face so I could see
                E              BYeah then I saw love disfigure me
        C#m                   AInto something I am not recognizing

                   E               BSee, the cage, it called. I said, "Come on in"
           C#m                     AI will not open myself up this way again
                       E                         BNor lay my face to the soil, nor my teeth to the sand
            C#m                           AI will not lay like this for days now upon end
                    E                            BYou will not see me fall, nor see me struggle to stand
       C#m                                     ATo be acknowledge by some touch from his gnarled hands
                       E                       BYou see, the cage, it called. I said, "Come on in"
           C#m                     AI will not open myself up this way again

                     E                      BYou see, the moon is bright in that treetop night
           C#m                               AI see the shadows that we cast in the cold, clean light
            E                 BMy feet are gold. My heart is white
         C#m                          AAnd we race out on the desert plains all night
                  E              BSee, honey, I am not some broken thing
         C#m                              AI do not lay here in the dark waiting for thee
               E                 BNo my heart is gold. My feet are light
          C#m                               A    And I am racing out on the desert plains all night

            E           BSo some say love is a burning thing
         C#m          AThat it makes a fiery ring
              E          BOh but I know love as a caging thing
        C#m                          AJust a killer come to call from some awful dream
              E                  BO and all you folks, you come to see
         C#m                                AYou just stand there in the glass looking at me
                E                  BBut my heart is wild. And my bones are steam
            C#m                            AAnd I could kill you with my bare hands if I was free.