Crash

Intro: 
G Cadd9 D x2 

D              G       Cadd9     D     Em7 
Oh, she showed me that man can't fly 
       G             Cadd9   G       D 
From a window far up in the sky 
          G              Cadd9    D    Em7 
It didn't matter much to me that day 
         G             Cadd9    D      Cadd9 
I didn't know her that well anyway 

          D         G          Cadd9    D    Em7 
Well, she smiled at me as I was passing by 
          G             Cadd9   G     D 
Below the window far up in the sky 
         G           Cadd9     D      Em7 
I didn't even bother to smile back 
         G              Cadd9         D      Cadd9 
I was preparing for the new counter-attack 

           G        Em7                    Bm 
And so the precious bird of truth was crashlanding 
  C              D 
I didn't heed the warning 
     G        Em7                    D 
The righteous winter was almost neverending 
    Am                G/H            C     Am         G/H       C 
And someone put their hands into the fire, guided by spiritual desire 


Intro: 
G Cadd9 D x2 


D                        G             Cadd9  D     Em7 
Oh, she felt the need to be some kind of heroin 
              G            Cadd9     G        D 
But you can't fly with a shattered wings 
          G           Cadd9      D        Em7 
I held my hands up to protect my eyes 
              G               Cadd9           D        Cadd9 
'cause on the screen they were displaying her lies 

        D       G         Cadd9  D      Em7 
Well, I saw the dive, and I ran away 
          G                  Cadd9     G      D 
'cause I knew there would be rain that day 
         G           Cadd9  D        Em7 
I didn't even bother to look back 
          G             Cadd9       D         Cadd9 
I was preparing for the new counter-attack 


           G        Em7                    Bm 
And so the precious bird of truth was crashlanding 
  C              D 
I didn't heed the warning 
     G        Em7                    D 
The righteous winter was almost neverending 
    Am                G/H            C     Am         G/H       C 
And someone put their hands into the fire, guided by spiritual desire 



           G        Em7                    Bm 
Oh yes the precious bird of truth was crashlanding 
  C              D 
I didn't heed the warning 
     G        Em7                    D 
The righteous winter was almost neverending 
    Am                G/H            C     Am         G/H       C 
And someone put their hands into the fire, guided by spiritual desire 

Outro: 
G Cadd9 D x4