E 3 3B 3 1G 5 0D 0 0A 0 0E X X Fear of Falling - The BadleesD Last night I dreamt of flyingC Over hillsides in the snowG And I dove down through the cloudsD Into the valley there belowD When the fields turned into parking lotsC My freedom turned to dreadG The ground rose up to greet meD And I jumped up out of bedC G You can fly, fly, flyD Off to anywhere you chooseC G You can try, try, tryD But eventually you'll loseD It seems there's always somethingG C Tryin' to bring a good man down (stretch the word when sung)C G I have no fear of fallingD But I hate hitting the ground Searchin' through my sofa Tryin' to find some extra change I thought that I knew everything 'Til everything changed Now I'm standing on an island That is sinking into the sea And all that I can do Is just enjoy the scenery Well, you can fly, fly, fly Off to anywhere you choose You can try, try, try But eventually you'll lose They say a man hears sweet, soft music Just before he drowns I have no fear of falling But I hate hitting the ground (repeat line)
Fear Of Falling
The Badlees
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