Grown Up Spape

Bm A C#m Bm

Bm C#m Bm F#m


[Verse 1]

F#m
The mornin' wind and the smell of ancient springtimes

F#m
Smoke stacks build the skyline of this town

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This could have been a jungle out of a children's book

F#m
If those power palls wouldn't remind us of our time


[Verse 2]

F#m
Today I am a bulgy submarine

F#m
Floating patiently below the surface

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Below the oil slick, and below the sunlight

F#m
And this is exactly where I was meant to be


[Chorus 1]

B
Leave me alone with all my cheap dreams

                         D       A
And please don't say you know me

                 E        B
'Cause you don't know me

B
You got it all wrong

Not above the water

                      D   A   E  F#m
But below there is my home, home


[Verse 3]

F#m
Deep down in the blue we blossom fairly

F#m
Submarine bodies and creatures of the night

B
The deeper you come visitin' us,

                           D
the more the pressure will condense you

F#m
It's the cruel beings for whom the eclipse was made


[Verse 4]

F#m
I coil up down there and dream of your chunky strong hands

F#m
With which you used to carve me wooden swords

B                                D
The memories, they vanish as we dive

F#m
And if you go for this feel free to come on board


[Chorus 2]

B
Leave me alone with all my cheap dreams

                         D       A
And please don't say you know me

                 E          B
'Cause you don't know me at all

B
You got it all wrong

Not above the water

                      D   A   E  F#m
But below there is my home, home


[Otro]

Bm                 A
The child and the savior

          C#m       Bm
Don't you dare misbehave

Bm         A
I am your savior,

                 C#m       F#m
'cause I got the grown up shape

Bm            A
Daddy and his waver

         C#m                Bm
I am the boat, you are the wave

Bm               A
There is no misbehavior

          C#m       F#m
I got the grown up shape

Bm                  A
The child becomes a sailor,

         C#m         Bm
nature's forces will obey

Bm            A
Daddy is his savior,

                    C#m       F#m
'cause he's got the grown up shape

Bm            A       Bm                C#m        F#m
He's got the grown up shape, he's got the grown up shape