Pulling On A Line

Intro D A Em7 D A the line runs through like a train in a book A G D A or meters underwater , ending with a hook A Em7 D A it sways in the air when there’s wind enough to lift , A G D A the fine ones are boundaries when there is a rift D Bm i’m just pulling on a line , on a line G D i’m just pulling on a line D Bm i’m just pulling on a line , on a line G D sometimes it pulls on me A Em7 D A the line , it inks across the freshly fallen snow , A G D A where only those embracing coldness would go A Em7 D A it whistles and it whispers , and sometimes it howls , A G D A it sings to me sweetly from the trees and in vowels D Bm i’m just pulling on a line , on a line G D i’m just pulling on a line D Bm i’m just pulling on a line , on a line G D sometimes it pulls on me A Em7 D A the line , it writes itself across the dark sky , A G D A in the electric flushes ending with a sigh A Em7 D A it weaves itself into a fabric so true A G D A and flows just like the river , graceful and blue D Bm i’m just pulling on a line , on a line G D i’m just pulling on a line D Bm i’m just pulling on a line , on a line G D sometimes it pulls on me