[Strophe]
Bb           Dm                  C 
Depth over distance every time, my dear 
   Bb                      Dm               C 
And this tree of ours may grow tall in the woods 
     Bb                      Dm           C 
But it's the roots that will bind us here 
Bb           Dm     C 
To the ground
[Strophe]
Bb           Dm                     C 
Depth over distance was all I asked of you 
Bb                      Dm          C 
And I may be foolish to fall as I do 
Bb                      Dm                C 
There's strength in the blindness you fear 
          Bb        Dm     C 
If you're coming too 
          Bb        Dm     C 
If you're coming too
[Refrain]
   F                           C 
So hold on, wait until that lone sun 
                   Dm            C/G 
Breaks from the arms of the Lord 
     F                           C 
Yeah hold on, though we may be too young 
                Dm         C/G 
To know this ride we're on
[Strophe]
Bb           Dm                    C 
Depth over distance was all I asked of you 
    Bb                     Dm                 C 
And everybody 'round here's acting like a stone 
        Bb            Dm                     C 
Still there's things I'd do, darling, I'd go blind for you 
Bb                          Dm                   C 
If you let it go sometimes, let it go sometimes, let it go 
Bb                     Dm   C 
Just let it go sometimes
[Refrain]
   F                           C 
So hold on, wait until that lone sun 
                   Dm            C/G 
Breaks from the arms of the Lord 
     F                           C 
Yeah hold on, though we may be too young 
                Dm         C/G 
To know this ride we're on 
     F                           C 
Yeah hold on, though we may be too young 
                Dm         C/G 
To know this ride we're on
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[Strophe]
Bb           Dm                  C 
Depth over distance every time, my dear, 
Bb                      Dm          C 
And I may be foolish to fall as I do 
Bb                      Dm                C 
There's strength in the blindness you fear 
          Bb        Dm     C 
If you're coming too 
          Bb        Dm     C 
If you're coming too
[Refrain]
   F                           C 
So hold on, wait until that lone sun 
                   Dm            C/G 
Breaks from the arms of the Lord 
     F                           C 
And hold on, though we may be too young 
                Dm         C/G 
To know this ride we're on 
                Dm         C/G 
To know this ride we're on 
                Dm         C/G 
To know this ride we're on