Cloud Cult - Journey of the featherless

^DGot myself a miss^Aion ^GI'm going to find^A heaven ^DI made crepe pape^Ar wings ^GI think they'll carry me a w^Ahile

^DI left you a love ^Apoem ^GThe best I have wri^Atten ^DMy favorite w^Aords ^GWere the ones I couldn't ^Aspell

^DThey say that I'm a ^Alunatic ^GThey say that I am fu^All of it ^DI say that it's wo^Arth dreaming ^GJust for the d^Aream of it

^DIt's all about ^Apassion ^GIt's all about per^Aception ^DDon't call me on my c^Aell phone ^GCause there ain't no rec^Aeption

When I'm g^Done ^{A G A} When I'm g^Done ^{A G A}

^DI think I'm growing ^Afeathers ^GBut I'm not quite su^Are of it ^DCause I started getting d^Aizzy ^GAbout a H^Aundred feet up

^DI made f^Ariends with the clouds ^GI made f^Ariends with the birds ^DIf you a^Ask a goose a question ^GHe never s^Ahuts up

^DAnd honestly I ^Amiss you ^GAnd I hope that you're ^Amissing me ^DCause I could use your ^Alips on me ^GAnd a little bit of D^Aramamine

^DFor the moment I can ^Asee ^GWay better than I've e^Aver seen ^DDon't sell my s^Atuff on eBay ^GCause I might n^Aeed it back before I'm gone

Before I'm g^Done ^{A G A D}I'm not the k^Aind of man ^GWho's into l^Aooking downward ^DI've drank my ^Ashare of pity ^GFrom the bar^Atender's cup

^DSo many ^Apeople ^GWondering w^Ahat's the right direction ^DAs far as I'm con^Acerned ^GThere's only ^Aone way up

^DAnd my f^Aingers they are blisters ^GAnd my e^Ayes they are bullet holes ^DBut my hearts s^Atill beating ^GGuess I'm pretty ^Alucky

^DPre^Atty ^Glucky ^{A D}Pre^Atty ^Glucky ^A When I'm gone

^DPre^Atty ^Glucky ^A When I'm gone

^DPre^Atty ^Glucky ^A When I'm gone

^DPre^Atty ^Glucky ^A When I'm gone