G D Em I'm falling out of grace with the world C G They say I've lost my midas touch D G What turned to gold now turns to rust D Em I'm falling out of line with all the stars G C D That flood my dreams with their guitars and magazines Chorus: Em G C D Face down this carpet tastes like coffee grounds Em Ground into my face now G C D G C D C And every angle's covered with just another (band-aid) G D Em I'm falling out of style with the current way things are C D The things that make conforming hard G D Em I'm falling out of control and you just can't stop me now C D I'll fight as long as time allows Chorus G D I'm out here way beyond Em C A shadow of a doubt Em C G C D G And i know i'm never falling out of favor with you [x2] G ` Em D I won't think twice or even three times G D Em About taking a gamble with you G D Cause with my life you have been so kind G D Em I take all my comfort from you Chorus
