Misc Soundtrack - Finding neverland - when your feet dont touch the ground

^BbWhen did life become so ^Dmcomplicated? ^GmYears of too much thought and ^Dmtime I wasted ^Eb And in each line upon my ^Bb/Fface is ^Cm7proof I fought and l^Ebived another ^F4day. ^F

^BbWhen did life become this p^Dmlace of madness? ^GmDrifting on an empty sea of w^Dmaves and sadness? ^Eb I make believe I'm in c^Bb/Fontrol, And ^Cm7dream it wasn't al^Ebl my fa^F4ult.

^FWhen your ^Bbfeet don't touch the grou^Bb/And, And your w^Gmorld's turned upside do^Dmwn, Here, it's ^Ebadd9safe, in this p^Bbadd9/Dlace, Above the cl^Fouds^F4.

W^Fhen your f^Bbeet don't touch the e^Bb/Aarth, You can't f^Gmeel the things that h^Dmurt And you're f^Ebadd9ree, there's no ^Bbadd9/Dneed To come ^Fdown^F4. ^F

^BbEv'ryday just feels a li^Dmttle longer ^GmWhy am I the only one not gett^Dming stronger? ^EbRunning 'round pretending life's a^Bb/F play, It^Cm7 doesn't make the da^Ebrkness go awa^F4y. ^F

^BbI may be young but I can s^Dmtill remember ^GmFeeling full of joy, crying te^Dmars of laughter ^Eb Now all my tears are all cri^Bb/Fed out, Ma^Cm7ke believe, but co^Ebunt me ^F4out.

^F'Cause my f^Geet are on the gr^G/F#ound, And the i^Emnner voice I fo^Bmund Tells the tru^Cth, there's no u^G/Bse, If your head's in the c^Dloud^D4s ^D

^FWith my fee^Gt on solid earth,^G/F# I can fac^Eme the things that h^Bmurt, And in ^Ctime, I'll be fi^G/Bne, I'll come '^Droun^D4d. ^D

^EmI was once like ^Bm/Dyou. ^CLife was a ^G/Bmaze. ^AmI couldn't f^Cmaj7ind my w^Bmay out. But w^F#mhat I say is ^C#m/Etrue, Y^Dou'll be am^A/C#azed, M^Bm7ake believe and you will fi^D/End out that it'^Es true. [Peter:] I know what is true

[B:] When your f^Beet don't touch the g^B/A#round, [P:] When your feet touch the ground, [B:] and your v^G#moice won't make a s^D#mound. [P:] your voice makes a sound, [B:] Here, it's s^Eafe. In this pl^B/D#ace. [P:] it tells the truth there's no use [B:] Above the cl^F#ouds. [P:] for clouds.

[B:] When your f^Beet don't touch the e^B/A#arth, [P:] When your feet touch the earth [B:] You can't ^G#mfeel the things that h^D#murt. [P:] You can't feel the things that hurt [B:] And you're fr^Eee, there's no n^B/D#eed, [P:] and I am fine as long as I [B:] To come d^F#own. [P:] am down. [B:] When your f^E5eet don't touch the ground, [P:] When your feet touch the ground, [B:] When your feet don't touch the ground. ^B [P:] touch the ground.