F C Dm Lying in a field of glass Am Underneath the overpass F C Dm Mangled in the shards of a mental frame Am Woken from a dream by my own name Well, I was such a wretched man Searching everywhere for a homeland And now we are under the same sun Feel it through the leaves, let it heal us Chorus: F We are the same Am C We are both sane Dm Underneath the sycamore F We are the same Am C We are both sane Dm Underneath the sycamore We were both broken in our own ways Sifting through the rubble for the wrong things I know you've got a vengeful heart And I cannot be stopped as soon as I start But you've seen your darkest rooms And I have slept in makeshift tombs And this is where we find our peace Oh, this is where we are at least Chorus - x4 | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsAm C Dm F |