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[Intro] |F |Bb | x2 [Verse 1]
F If all our life is but a Bbdream Fantastic posing Fgreed Then we should feed our jewelry Bbto the sea BbFor diamonds Dmdo appear to Fbe, just like Dmbroken glass to Bbme
FAnd then she said she can't Bbbelieve Genius only Fcomes along in storms of fabled Bbforeign tongues BbTripping Dmeyes and flooded Flungs FNorthern Dmdownpour sends its Bblove
[Chorus 1]
AmHey moon, please forgetC to fall dowDmn AmHey moon, don't you go Fdown FSugarcane in the Bbeasy morning Weather Dmvanes my Bbone and lonely
[Verse 2]
FThe ink is running toward the Bbpage, it's chasing off the Fdays Look back at boat feet and that Bbwinding knee BbI missed your Dmskin when you were Feast FYou clicked your Dmheels and wished for Bbme
FThrough playful lips made of Bbyarn, that fragile FCapricorn Unraveled words like moths Bbupon old scarves BbI know the Dmworld's a broken Fbone FBut melt your Dmheadaches, call it Bbhome
[Chorus 1]
AmHey moon, please forgetC to fall dowDmn AmHey moon, don't you go Fdown FSugarcane in the Bbeasy morning Weather Dmvanes my Bbone and lonely
[Bridge]
FSugarcane in the Bbeasy morning DmWeather vanes my Bbone and lonely FSugarcane in the Bbeasy morning DmWeather vanes my Bbone and lonely FSugarcane in the Bbeasy morning DmWeather vanes my Bbone and lonely FSugarcane in the Bbeasy morning DmWeather vanes my Bbone and lonely FSugarcane in the Bbeasy morning DmWeather vanes my Bbone and lonely FSugarcane in the Bbeasy morning DmWeather vanes my Bbone and lonely FSugarcane in the Bbeasy morning DmWeather vanes my Bbone and lonely
[Pre-Chorus]
(AmYou are at the Ctop of my lungDms) (AmDrawn to the Cones who never yawDmn)
[Chorus 2]
AmHey moon, please forgetC to fall dowDmn AmHey moon, don't you go Fdown AmYou are at the Ctop of my lungDms AmDrawn to the Cones who never yawDmn