x[Intro] F Bb Dm C F Bb Dm Am Gm Am Gm Am Gm Am C [Verse] F Bb Dm The shape of the sun ah, pretty ways pretty ways and C C7 Things to come F Bb Dm When this day is done you will collapse collapse into C (the funnel of) my arms Am Gm Am And as always they're not strong And as always you Gm Am Gm Am Do believe and as always I'm very wrong about the cut C Above the bleed [Verse] F Bb Dm C C7 April she finds the sugar time and so slow, syrupy yeah F Bb Dm C She'd be inside you shed away a shadow as we go Am Gm Am Gm And you know, it's not bad and I'm so into the blue And Am Gm Am C it's so, like goofy said I just fly above the few [Verse] F Bb Dm The last thing we do turn our heads around, closer to C C7 The ground, you're falling F Am Dm You and your masculine you forever benched sitting by C C7 The dirty window Am Gm And I always, I'm very wrong Am Gm And I'm so into the blue Am Gm And it's so, if it's so Am C I just fly above the few F C C G [Coda] F C G Though this seems to be a drag you skirt around the F C G Thing that's comfortable F C Purple peppers dirty rags make G F C G F C Your life albeit more portable to turn around to follow me G F C G F C G F C G Don't follow me don't follow me don't follow me