Here, here and here By Meg and Dia.
verse:
C G F
The time of my life, a record of myself
C G F
An accurate sketch of perfect health
C G F
A roof on my head, shoes on my feet
C G F
Plenty of room, plenty to eat
C G F
Been very far, made lots of friends
C G F
And I love my mother, hope to see her again
Pre-Chorus:
C G
I'm a wanderer now, sorrow befalls me
Am Dm
I laugh often so I suppose I'm gonna be fine
C G
Mozart he said "there's nothing to composing"
Am
And that's all we do
Dm
We just write and play and write and play and write and...
Chorus:
C G
Here, here and here
Am F
He pointed to his heart and mind and ears
C G
He said "here, here and here"
Am F
He pointed to his heart and mind and ears
C
Here, here and here
He pointed to his heart and mind and ears
He said "here, here and here"
He pointed to his heart and mind and ears
Mozart he said "there's nothing to composing" (Here, here and here)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (He pointed to his heart and mind and ears)
Mozart he said "there's nothing to composing" (Here here and here)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (He pointed to his heart and mind and ears)
