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Em  
If you see me floatin' too many times
C                                                                                                                                      D  
My face will be painted in these white brick lines
Em  
'Cause all my fear's invading
                                                                                     C  
All the crazies put on buses and sent up here to find you
                                     D  
Livin' on the limits
  Em  
And if you say goodbye too many times
  C                                                                                                                                         D  
The sentinels will find me and switch me off this time
  Em  
'Cause all my fear's invading
                                                                                          C  
All the crazies put on buses and sent up here to find you
                                                        D  
Livin' on the limits
Em                                                                                                                                                                      D  
All you ever get from the sonnet is the count of the falling men
C                                                                                                    D  
Every calling cost made to your heart
  Em                                                                                                                                              D  
You were in the kind of game that put the force in me
  C  
I was ever chasing fireflies
Em  
Sometimes I follow a firefly
                                     D  
It takes me into the night
C  
Baby, I just survive
I'm love drunk, I'm sorry
D  
AmI  
  Em  
Sometimes I follow a firefly
                                     D  
It takes me into the night
C  
Baby, I just survive
I got drunk, I'm sorry
                                                Em  
AmI  
Em                                                                                                                                                                         D  
All you ever get from the sonnet is the count of the falling men
C                                                                                                 D  
Every calling cost made to your heart
Em                                                                                                                                         D  
You were in the kind of game that put the force in me
C  
I was ever chasing fireflies
( Em )