...to Kate
The Sundays - Life Goes On
C G
Build me up, don't get me down
Dm
Weather the storm
F
Well, life goes on
C G
Feelings ebb and flow by hours
Dm
You're up in the clouds
F
and then you sink like a stone
F
So do you feed yourself with pills?
C
Hope to deaden your ills
F
Or are you only one love short
Am
of happiness
F
And in a picture on the wall
C
No glimmer of yourself at all
Dm F
You've left yourself far away
C G
Build me up, don't mop my brow
Dm
Weather the storm? No...
F
Because life goes on
C G
It's my only hope right now
Dm
To soar like a bird
F
and not to sink like a stone
F
So do you feed yourself with pills?
C
Oh, to deaden your ills?
F
Or are you only one love short
Am
Of happiness
F
And in a picture on the wall
C
No glimmer of yourself at all
Dm F
You've left yourself far away
G
solo: C, G, Dm, F;
C, G, Dm, F
F
Oh, so do you feed yourself with pills?
C
To cure you of your ills
F
Or are you only one love short
Am
Of the happy days to come
F
And in a picture on the wall
C
You can't see your face at all
Dm
So unti yourself
F
Because that's all you've got to do
F
And I can grow a pair of wings
C
And I can take off flying
There'll be no crying
F Am
Up in the air, looking back down
F
And let me tell you, if I talk about gloom
C
I don't get out of feeling down
Dm
It strips you of yourself
Bb C
and it splits you from the self that you know...
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