Five Miles High

B                      F#m
 Woodstock woman rides coach into 
Coachella
       C#m      E            B
Singing hold me closer, tiny dancer
B                           
 She'll love you to death but 
          F#m
wonders why she keeps on living
       C#m      E                  
Praying one day she might know the 
B       G#
answer

B                          F#m   
 Broadway baby screaming, "Jesus 
          F#m7
won't you save me?"
    C#m            E           B
She barely makes a living as a drag 
queen
B                         F#m7   
 Practice her poses hoping 
          F#m
someone will notice
    C#m            E              
She really hasn't loved herself 
   B
much lately

[Chorus]
       F#
And it might be longer than you 
thought
            G#m N.C                 
  E      B
'Til you're five miles high and 
rolling in the Benjamin's
       F#
So you live your life losing sleep
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            G#m               E   
'Cause you just can't seem to find
                B
 thе perfect sentiment
      G#m               D#        
And I might be wrong, I might die 
              F#                C#
young, but it really seems to me
     E                Em           
That maybe we're just living for a 
B
dream

[Solo]
F#m7 F#m E B G#m

[Verse 2]
B                         F#m
 Manchester monster, he's smoother 
than Sinatra
         C#m          E           
Wants to party like a rockstar 
       B
'til he's dead
B                                 
 Drives from town to town singing 
F#m
Wonderwall with the windows down
   C#m               E             
He sees a life worth living in his 
B
head

[Chorus]
       F#
But it might be longer than you 
thought
            G#m N.C                 
  E      B
'Til you're five miles high and 
rolling in the Benjamin's
       F#
So you live your life losing sleep
            G#m               E   
'Cause you just can't seem to find
                B
 the perfect sentiment
      G#m               D#        
And I might be wrong, I might die 
              F#                C#
young, but it really seems to me
     E                G          E
That maybe we're just living for a 
 B
dream

[Solo]
A E G

[Chorus]
       F#
But it might be longer than you 
thought
            G#m N.C                 
  E      B
'Til you're five miles high and 
rolling in the Benjamin's
       F#
So you live your life losing sleep
            G#m               E   
'Cause you just can't seem to find
                B
 the perfect sentiment
      G#m               D#        
And I might be wrong, I might die 
              F#                C#
young, but it really seems to me
     E                G          E
That maybe we're just living for a 
 B
dream