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GYour stratospheric fear of catastrophe’s near
CFast, it’s here, atmosphere past your ears, fall but you’ll never land
D Dsus4Second star to the right…
[Verse]
G EmI’m gripping the grass and pulling up daisies
G EmThank matter for mass and the comfort of gravity
G EmAirplane eclipses over spirals of math - would or could the impact kill me?
C DYes, yes, yes. No, no, no, no, no.
G EmIt’s just high-noon moon saying “shoot for the stars”
G Em“Be the next big constellation connecting the dots between your parts”
[Chorus]
C GDandelion seeds yet to ride on the breeze
C GYou make a wish upon the dead but turn and call it a weed
C G D D7Only plastic flowers never die
[Verse]
G EmWith the bones of a crow and ambitions of candle wax
G EmWhat Do you know of control? The wind is simply at your back
G EmIt really seems pollen’s more clever than bees, so you cue the final words of Leary and cry:
C DWhy, why, why? Why not? Why not? Why not?
G EmI’d rather be a hot-air Hindenburg than an elephant tied right down to its stake
G EmCut ties, shed the dead weight, I ain’t saying it’s fate but there are no mistakes
[Chorus]
C GDandelion seeds yet to ride on the breeze
C GYou make a wish upon the dead but turn and call it a weed
C G DOnly plastic flowers never die
C G C GWell, I cry on skies of blue linoleum. Clouds o’ spilt milk, but the cup
C D C GHere comes the sun, falling up?
C G C D C GFalling up, here comes the sun, falling up?
[Bridge]
EmDisney-Pixar Ludovico, Shirley Temple maraschino
GHotel rooms of Motley Crüe, Broadway producer improv troupes
EmRay-Bans in your living room, eyeline hurts to be in view like
GStage fright only when it’s karaoke night with friends leave early
Em GDid I earn this stupid hat, is now really a good time for a new tattoo?
Em GOh, is now really a good time for a new tattoo?
G EmThe larger they are, the harder they tend to fall
G C DMuch larger than life ‘cause from such height life looks awful small
C G C GAnd dandelions grow in dirt, magic mushrooms grow in piles of bullshit
C G DI grew up in suburbia. Love us or hate us, pick us, you’re killing us
[Chorus]
C GDandelion seeds yet to ride on the breeze
E AmYou make a wish upon the dead but turn and call it a weed
C G DOnly plastic flowers never die
C G C GWell, I cry on skies of blue linoleum. Clouds o’ spilt milk, but the cup
C D C GHere comes the sun falling up
C G C D C GFalling up, here comes the sun, falling up?
C G C D C GFalling up, here comes the sun, falling up?
[Outro]
Em GDid I earn this stupid hat, is now really a good time for a new tattoo?
Em GOh, is now really a good time for a new tattoo?
GYour stratospheric fear of catastrophe’s near
CFast, it’s here, atmosphere past your ears, fall but you’ll never land
D GSecond star to the right, and straight on ‘till you die.
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