Phemiec - Finally ive flown

S^Dmay that you believe in fa^Bbiries ‘C^Dmause if you don’t I’ll never fly a^Again F^Dmalling down is not as sc^Bbary As ne^Dmver finding confidence to st^Aand

And n^Dmow I g^Cuess I’ll ne^Bbver k^Anow I’m in Ne^Dmverland for^Cever, I ne^Bbver will grow o^Ald And I’m le^Dmaving you l^Cost boys and gi^Bbrls, alo^Ane A^Cnd fi^Anally I’ve f^Bblown

I’m a h^Dmero in a land of trea^Bbsure And a fa^Dmilure in a body that’s all wr^Aong I tr^Dmied to measure up to this adve^Bbnture To fan^Dmtasize and make believe I’m st^Arong

But ^Dmif I gi^Cve my ^Bball and st^Aill amount to no^Dmthing in the e^Cnd Then I g^Bbuess it was pre^Atend When I t^Dmhought that ^CI could h^Bbelp prote^Act my fr^Dmiends ^AmAnd w^Cith my lance I’ll ch^Bbarge into the mo^Dmrning Look for ^Amme by the lig^Cht of the second s^Bbtar

^DmAhh^C..^Bb. ^Bb Ahh...

I u^Dmsed to feel so small and w^Bbary But m^Dmaybe growing up means many th^Aings So s^Dmay that you believe in fa^Bbiries 'Ca^Dmuse really, they’re just miracles with wi^Angs

And ^Dmif you m^Ciss me, l^Bbet me g^Ao You can ki^Dmss me but my b^Cody will eve^Bbntually grow co^Ald But you can d^Dmream of ^Cme and ^BbI will let you k^Anow

That I am f^Bbine he^Cre ^AI am not al^Bbone And I can f^Bbly h^Cere F^Cinally I’^Ave fl^Bbown