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    Amaj9                   A7M                 
You're eyes they look so bright
    Amaj9                  A7M    usw/)
A funky flair in my appetite

But theres no room for you

My feet are on the ground

And my head is in the clouds

But you still can't break through

Whatchya gonna do
 
 
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I'm not just gonna stand around
E          G      A            C     
Waiting for my lips to be read
E        G               A                C
Falling through the cracks in the ground
E    G         A               A1 -A2
My feelings need to be said
 
Flowing like water in a crimson melody

The orange plastic sun is shining the truth so hard to see

The rain of your existence has fallen down on me

And the soap suds spread like a disease from my washing machine
 
 
E    G                A          C
I'm not just gonna stand around
E          G      A            C     
Waiting for my lips to be read
E        G               A                C
Falling through the cracks in the ground
E    G         A               E
My feelings need to be said
 

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E    G                A          C
I'm not just gonna stand around
E          G      A            C     
Waiting for my lips to be read
E        G               A                C
Falling through the cracks in the ground
            E                       G        
And I'm hoping that you'll make your next move
A              C
That you'll make your next move
 

E    G                A          C
I'm not just gonna stand around
E          G      A            C     
Waiting for my lips to be read
E        G               A                C
Falling through the cracks in the ground
E     G        A - C9 - D            E
My feelings neeeeeeeed    to be said