On29th of July 2022, this song was released from the album In case I make it, produced, written, and sung by Will Wood. The key of the track is G major.
Chords Info
- Tuning: Standard(E A D G B E)
- BPM: 147
- Key: G
- Chords: G, Am, C, D, D7, Dsus4, E, Em
- Suggested Strumming:
- D= Down Stroke, U = Upstroke, N.C= No Chord
| Guitar Chords | Ukulele Chords |
| G – 320003 Am – x02210 C – x32010 D – xx0232 D7 – xx0212 Dsus4 – xx0233 E – 022100 Em – 022000 | G – 0232 Am – 2000 C – 0003 D – 2220 D7 – 2223 Dsus4 – 0230 E – 1402 Em – 0402 |
[Intro] G Your stratospheric fear of
catastrophe’s near Fast,
it’s here, atmosphere past your ears,
C
fall but you’ll never land D Dsus4 Second star to the right…
[Verse] G I’m gripping the grass
Em
and pulling up daisies G Thank matter for mass and the
Em
comfort of gravity G Airplane eclipses over spirals of math -
Am
would or could the impact kill me? C D Yes, yes, yes. No, no, no, no, no. G It’s just high-noon moon saying
Em
“shoot for the stars” G Em “Be the next big constellation connecting
the dots between your parts”
[Chorus] C G Dandelion seeds yet to ride on the breeze C You make a wish upon the dead
G
but turn and call it a weed C G D D7 Only plastic flowers never die
[Verse] G With the bones of a crow
Em
and ambitions of candle wax G What do you know of control?
Em
The wind is simply at your back G It really seems pollen’s more
clever than bees,
Em
so you cue the final words of Leary and cry: C D Why, why, why? Why not? Why not? Why not? G I’d rather be a hot-air Hindenburg than
Em
an elephant tied right down to its stake G Cut ties, shed the dead weight,
Em
I ain’t saying it’s fate
but there are no mistakes
[Chorus] C G Dandelion seeds yet to ride on the breeze C You make a wish upon the dead
G
but turn and call it a weed C G D Only plastic flowers never die C G Well, I cry on skies of blue linoleum.
C G
Clouds o’ spilt milk, but am I the cup C D C G Here comes the sun, am I falling up? C G C D C G Falling up, here comes the sun, am I falling up?
[Bridge] Em Disney-Pixar Ludovico,
Shirley Temple maraschino G Hotel rooms of Motley Crüe,
Broadway producer improv troupes Em Ray-Bans in your living room,
eyeline hurts to be in view like G Stage fright only when it’s karaoke night
with friends leave early Em Did I earn this stupid hat, is now really
G
a good time for a new tattoo? Em Oh, is now really a good time
G
for a new tattoo? G Em The larger they are, the harder
they tend to fall G Much larger than life ‘cause from
C D
such height life looks awful small C G And dandelions grow in dirt,
C G
magic mushrooms grow in piles of bullsh*t C G D I grew up in suburbia. Love us or hate us,
pick us, you’re killing us
[Chorus] C G Dandelion seeds yet to ride on the breeze E You make a wish upon the dead
Am
but turn and call it a weed C G D Only plastic flowers never die C G Well, I cry on skies of blue linoleum.
C G
Clouds o’ spilt milk, but am I the cup C D C G Here comes the sun am I falling up C G C D C G Falling up, here comes the sun, am I falling up? C G C D C G Falling up, here comes the sun, am I falling up? [Outro] Em Did I earn this stupid hat, is now really
G
a good time for a new tattoo? Em G Oh, is now really a good time for a new tattoo? G Your stratospheric fear of catastrophe’s near Fast, it’s here, atmosphere past your ears,
C
fall but you’ll never land D Second star to the right,
G
and straight on ‘till you die.
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