Pink Floyd - Learning to fly

^GInto the distance, a ribbon of black; ^EmStretched to the point of no turning bac^D/Gk A ^Gflight of fancy on a windswept field; ^EmStanding alone my senses reel^D/G A ^Gfatal attraction is holding me fast; ^EmHow can I escape this irresistible grasp^D/C?

^CCan't keep my eyes from the ^Amcircling skies; ^FTongue-tied and twisted, Just an ^Cearth-bound ^Dmisfit, ^GI

^GIce is forming on the tips of my wings; ^EmUnheeded warnings, I thought I thought of everything^{D/G G}No navigator to find my way home; ^EmUnladen, empty and turned to stone^D/C

A ^Csoul in tension that's ^Amlearning to fly; ^FCondition grounded but ^Cdetermined to try ^CCan't keep my eyes from the ^Amcircling skies; ^FTongue-tied and twisted, Just an ^Cearth-bound ^Dmisfit, ^GI

^GAbove the planet on a wing and a prayer; ^EmMy grubby halo, a vapor trail in the empty air^{D/G G}Across the clouds I see my shadow fly; ^EmOut of the corner of my watering eye^D/G

A ^Gdream unthreatened by the morning light; ^EmCould blow this soul right through the roof of the night^D/C

There's ^Cno sensation to com^Ampare with this; ^FSuspended animation, a ^Cstate of bliss ^CCan't keep my eyes from the ^Amcircling skies; ^FTongue-tied and twisted, Just an ^Cearth-bound ^Dmisfit, ^GI