Intro
Bm C#m Bm C#m
Verse
C C#m There's a body lying in the middle of a busy street
Bm EM7He's painted red and staring at the sky.
C C#m He leans out his car window and says, "Get the hell out of my way
Bm EM7I'll be late, I've gotta be on time"
Chorus
Bm C#mAnd then he goes up and up towards the heavens
BmHe's begging to come down
C#mBut nobody's there, nobody cares
Bm C#mHe stops fighting it, let it all go
BmCaring about all the things
C#mThat never made him happy at all
Post-Chorus
C GM7I Am coming
C GM7I Am letting the sun in
C GM7I stopped running
F#mFrom you, from me
B C C#m Bm EM7From every little thing.
Verse
C C#m Now you're speeding past the skyline
Bm EM7Anything could happen next, you're grinning, and you're open to the night
C C#m Bm EM7 Maybe I could hitch a ride, and we could Do whatever we like, anything we like
Chorus
Bm C#mAnd then we Go up and up towards the heavens
BmWe're ready to come down
C#mBut nobody's there, nobody cares
Bm C#mWe stop fighting it, let it all go
BmCaring about all the things
C#mThat never made us happy at all
Post-Chorus
C GM7I Am coming
C GM7I Am letting the sun in
C GM7I stopped running
F#mFrom you, from me
BFrom every little thing
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