C           Em
A dove is a glove
       G
That I wear on my heart

And though I like to dress smart
           C                    Em           G
It doesn't have any part of the world of fashion
                           C
And you're there to put me down
Em                  G
and I'm sick of the frowns that follow me around
                 C                         Em
I would like the sky but there's no reason why
                  G
She'd say to this world with the nose of a girl
             A            G     A         G
Turned up so loud that it rings sings the cloud
     A         F                     G
I've never been here and though you're physically near
       C           Em  G                            C      Em
You're pushing me away to decay like the day that I loved