Dm C G Dm C Dm
The
feelin that I had was eight miles from the sun, hiiiiiiigh
Dm C
G
Dm
Somewhere
down the road I lost the only thing that I’ve known
C
Dm C/G A7 Dm
I
get hiiiiigh, hiiiiiiiiiiiiiigh
F G Dm
Met
a man in Egypt who went off the map
F G Dm
Talkin
pyramids and getting stoned
F
G
Dm
In
the Valley of the Kings how he ditched the past
F
C
Dm
Well
I hope he just was not blowing smoke
Dm C
G Dm
Diamonds
in the dusk and all your cherished pentagrams
Dm C
G
Dm
In
the witches palm, dripping quicksands, dropping tabs
F G
Dm
Saw
a figure crouched above a cairn
F
G
Dm
You
know I’ve had my doubts become transparent
F
G
Dm E7 A#
When
I told you that I could not peel off the layers
F C
Dm
I
wasn’t ready for the second coming
Dm C
G Dm
Am
I with you now, in all the beautiful things you carry around
Dm C
G Dm
In
your suspicious head, in your vicious smile, in your steady frown
F G
Dm
Got
a black balloon and I’m floating now
F
G
Dm
Took
a while to notice the moon come up
F
G
Dm E7
A#
And
there ain’t no talisman to keep from fading out
A#
C
Dm
Took
a while before I gave a fuck
Dm C Dm
I
get hiiiiiiiiigh
Dm C/G
Dm
get
hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiigh
Dm C A7
Dm
get
hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiigh
Lyrics: Imaad Wasif
Will appear in the near future on something somewhere.
Any resemblance to persons alive or dead is purely coincidental.
Lyrics: Imaad Wasif
Will appear in the near future on something somewhere.
Any resemblance to persons alive or dead is purely coincidental.
