My Muscles Are Fine

	  		
Verse 1:
Fmaj7                                    C 
My muscles are fine, it's in my fucking bones 
Fmaj7 
Let me lean into the line 
                             C                 Am 
I mean the ocean is only as deep as Leviathan goes 
        D             Am      G 
But he goes on down, and I'm old now 
Fmaj7            G    Fmaj7              G 
The surface is quiet, the sunshine has shone
 
 
Verse 2:
Fmaj7                                    C 
My muscles are fine, it's in my fucking bones 
Fmaj7 
Let me lean into the line 
                              C                Am 
I mean my fathers were into carving shit into stone 
          D               Am                  G 
You look good the way you wear the fabric of time 
Fmaj7   G 
I just tie it to the post 
     Dm 
And hope that the wind blows my back to 2009
 
 
Verse 3:
Am                   Fmaj7               Dm 
My muscles are fine, it's in my fucking bones 
Am 
Let me lean into the line 
             Fmaj7                             Dm               Am 
I mean some moments are so good it's like the never actually happened 
    D                 Am             G             Fmaj7 
So look inside every ship inside a bottle that you find 
Fmaj7 
All this will be mine 
                   G               C 
Even if it means filling it with sorrow
 
 
C                 E 
It's somewhere to go 
C            E  C  A 
Somewhere to go 


Verse 4:
Bm                                       D 
My muscles are fine, it's in my fucking bones 
Bm 
Let me lean into the line 
                                D 
I mean i'm glad my sadness is just some bad fiction 
Bm                     E                Bm        A               G 
But when parties start up again I will still not have a thing to wear 
G                  Fmaj7        G 
Oh what would I do, if sadness came true
 

Verse 5:
Fmaj7                                    C 
The surface is quiet, the sunshine has shone 
Fmaj7 
Let me lean into the line, I mean that despite how it looks 
      C                     Am                 D 
I am not turning into some ocean monster who forgets his way home 
Am            G 
But I won't regret the good times 
Fmaj7                                     C 
My muscles are fine, it's in my fucking bones 

C                 E 
It's somewhere to go 
C            E 
Somewhere to go 
C                 E 
It's somewhere to go 
Fmaj7                C 
And it's someone to know 
C                         E 
And it's, it's one way to be 
Fmaj7                     C 
And it's, it's one way to go 
C                           E 
And it's, it's someone to please 
Fmaj7                 C 
And it's somewhere to go