The Classic Crime - The precipice
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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Verse 1]
EbI wish I could play the violin
I'd pCmlay til tears rolled down your cheek and chin
And Abif you sang along
BbWe could write the saddest Ebsong
[Verse 2]
EbSometimes I indulge my every whim
And Cmpiece-by-piece I build the cell I'm in
But I Abonly stay here long
enBbough to write the saddest Ebsong
[Chorus]
I dreamt I Cmstood on a hill that I Ebwished was a mountain
To Cmlook back on all my accomplishEbments
Well they Cmmust have been small because I Ebcouldn't seem to find them
so I Abtook a leap off Bbof the precipEbice
[Verse 3]
EbI wish I could play piano well
I'd Cmhit the keys that make your spirit swell
And Abif you sang along
BbWe could write the saddest Ebsong
[Chorus]
I dreamt I Cmstood on a hill that I Ebwished was a mountain
To Cmlook back on all my accomplishEbments
Well they Cmmust have been small because I Ebcouldn't seem to find them
so I Abtook a leap off Bbof the precipEbice
[Bridge] (x2)
EbWhatever the cost
Whether it works out or not
CmWhatever the cost
Whether it works out or not
AbI'll follow you
I'll follow yBbou with my hEbeart
[Chorus]
I dreamt I Cmstood on a hill that I Ebwished was a mountain
To Cmlook back on all my accomplishEbments
Well they Cmmust have been small because I Ebcouldn't seem to find them
so I Abtook a leap off Bbof the precipEbice