Dowsing - Gengar gengar gengar

^EmOnslaught of feelings, ^Cmy head hits the ceiling ^GMust be from standing up so tall I'll ^Emhold my breat^Ch until I ^Gfall ^EmRearrange, re-^Corchestrate the ^Gfeelings that you bought You ^Emgot me, ^Cbut I don't think I ^Ggot you

^CGhosts play their ^Dpart ^GDance ^G/F#over ^Emgraves Just ^Cdon't look at ^Dme the ^Emsame Because ^CI can't ^Dalways ^Gchange

^EmStop making ^Csense. The ^Gstories were true I am ^Emnothing^C without ^Gyou ^EmI can't control these ^Clegs. I ^Gthink I'll let them flail. And black ^Emout on the ^Ccorner of Mil^Gwaukee Where the ^Emcross streets ^Ctend to ^Gblur with ^Emall the ^Cother ^Gwords I ^Emthought I could ^Cmake the ^Gtransfer, but ^Emnothing ^Cever ^Gcame

There are ^Csix different ^Dpaths I can ^Gtak^G/F#e ^Em Pull my ^Cshoulders back and ^Dhear them ^Emache ^CPull back as far ^Das I ^Emcan ^CHopefully you'll ^Dwant me ^Gthen