Tom: A
Introdução:
A C#m F#m A C#m F#m
Fly over the black town
A C#m F#m A C#m F#m
Forces call to me to get right down
A C#m F#m A C#m F#m
Work it out again to catch my trout
A C#m F#m A C#m F#m
Going in these effects unpacked
A Bm
Ground breaks, direction
C#m D A
No one else could penetrate time
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A C#m F#m
Learn you to move the grass above all time
A C#m F#m
Past is moving up and all futures go back
A C#m F#m
Look where you were, you find no trace of time
A C#m F#m
Going in around and the only places you're free
A C#m F#m A
Low birds, you were the
C#m F#m A
Full taste of this from downtown
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A Bm C#m
Low Birds, you were the
D F#m
Full taste of this from downtown
F#m A
You say what you want it's yours 'till you die
F#m A
To come up, you float down
F#m A
I drew and agaony falls
F#m A
You grow back with your face down
F#m A
The breast bone it feels
Bm F#m
You glow bright and you
C#m D
You will always hear this sound
A C#m F#m
A E D
A C#m F#m
A C#m F#m A E D
You can always have this back
A C#m F#m A E D
It's so hard to make joy so sad
A C#m F#m
You can always just stand back
A
It's a heart
Bm
That make it
C#m D A
Grow down on faces