Poets of the Fall : Lift
Intro (as chorus):
C#m B F#
C#m E F#
C#m B F#
C#m E F#
Verse 1:
G#m
Times when I just can't
E
Bring myself to say it loud
G#m E
Afraid that what I'll say comes out somehow awry
G#m
That is when it seems
E
We move in circles day to day
G#m E
Twist the drama of the play to get us by
Prechorus:
G#m
And it feels like fear
E
Like I'll disappear
G#m
Gets so hard to steer
E
Yet I go on
G#m
Do we need debate
E
When it seems too late
G#m F#
Like I bleed but wait
E F#
Like nothing's wrong
(slide to F# for one strum in the very end of the prechorus)
Chorus:
C#m B F#
You lift my spirit, take me higher, make me fly,
C#m E F#
Touch the moon up in the sky, when you are mine
C#m B F#
You lift me higher, take my spirit, make it fly,
C#m E F#
Where only wonders will appear
Instrumental middle eight thingie: as chorus
Verse 2
Like the other day
I thought you won't be coming back
I came to realize my lackluster dreams
And among the schemes
And all the tricks we try to play
Only dreams will hold their sway and defy
Prechorus
Chorus
Solo: as chorus
Chorus
Outro: as chorus
Tabbed by Alexander Strukelj
