Neil Finn - Climber

^ABeside me now are strangers to my ^Deyes ^{A A}They might be getting crazy might be ^Dwise ^{A E7}Were stranded either way In s^F#much a lonely place I’m l^E7ooking out for you ^F#mAmong the flies that wait in^G line for days on end And nigh^E7ts so cold and always so intense ^A

^AI try to reach the top most^D every day ^{A A}In hope I turn my face up ^Dto the sky ^A The cover^E7 hangs so low I ^F#msee no sign of life ^E7Nothing springs to mind ^F#mAmong the flies that wait in ^Gline for days on end And nights ^E7so cold, always so intense ^A

^AAnd here we are ^{G F}There’s a smile between us and its going on ^{D E7}

^AYou and me have always gotte^Dn through ^{A A}Anyone can tell you ^Dthat it’s true ^A You feel^E7 it every time you drive away fr^F#mom home The headl^E7ights hypnotize and they take you off towar^F#mds the sea ^G Into the night you run away wi^E7th thoughts you cannot hide ^A

^AVacant eyes ^{G F}Can’t describe my hunger for your billowing arms ^{D E7}

^AMother I ^G can^Ft help thinking of you Take this dull ac^Dhe aw^E7ay ^A