Sara Bareilles - Soft place to land

^FSugar ^{C F}Sugar, butter, ^Cflour

^FSometimes I sti^Cll see her ^FMy mother the d^Creamer ^FShe'd say, "Not^Ching's impossibl^Fe child" ^C

^FA dream needs b^Celieving ^FTo taste like t^Che real thing ^FLike some stran^Cger you recogni^Dmze ^{C F}So pure, so pu^Cre, so electric ^FSo sure, so su^Cre, so connected ^FTo those littl^Ce believers insi^Dmde ^{C F}May we all ^Cmbe so luc^Fky

^FBut dreams are ^Celusive ^FThe kind we've ^Cgotten used to ^FIs nothing I can feel

Not^Ching I can have Nothing t^Dmhat I know ^CDreams come and the^Fy go

^FBut hold them and ^Ckeep them ^FAnd know that you ^Cneed them ^FWhen your break^Cing point's all^Dm that you have ^C A dream is a so^Fft place to land ^FMay we all be s^Cmo lucky ^{F C}

^FSugar, butter, fl^Cour