Keane - Stop for a minute

^AmSome days, feels my soul has left my body ^DmFeel I'm floating high above me ^AmLike I'm looking down upon me ^Dm

^AmStart sinking, everytime I get to thinking ^DmIt's easier to keep on moving ^AmNever stop to let the truth in ^Dm

^DmSometimes I f^Geel like it's al^Cl been done ^{F Dm}Sometimes I f^Geel like I'm the^C only one ^{F Dm}Sometimes I wa^Gnna change everything^C I've ever done ^{F Dm}Too tired to f^Gight and yet too^C scared to run

^FAnd if I stop for a minut^Ce I think^Dm about things^Am I really d^Fon't wan^Cna know ^{Dm Am F}And I'm the first to admi^Ct it Without^Dm you I'm a li^Amner strande^Fd in an ^Cice floe^{Dm Am}