Capo: 3 Tuning:

Capo 3

^CI wish I could play the violin I'd ^Amplay till tears rolled down your cheek and chin

And ^Fif you sang along ^GWe could write the saddest ^Csong

^CSometimes I indulge my every whim And ^Ampiece by piece i build the cell I'm in

But I ^Fonly stay here long ^GEnough to write the saddest ^Csong

Chorus:

I dreamt I ^Amstood on a hill that I ^Cwished was a mountain To ^Amlook back on all my accomplis^Chments

Well they ^Ammust have been small because I ^Ccouldn't seem to find them

So I ^Ftook a leap off ^Gof the preci^Cpice

^CI wish I could play piano well I'd ^Amhit the keys to make your spirit swell

And ^Fif you sang along ^GWe could write the saddest ^Csong

I dreamt I ^Amstood on a hill that I ^Cwished was a mountain To ^Amlook back on all my accomplis^Chments

Well they ^Ammust have been small because I ^Ccouldn't seem to find them

So I ^Ftook a leap off ^Gof the preci^Cpice

^CWhatever the cost Whether it works out or not

^AmWhatever the cost Whether it works out or not

^FI'll follow you, I'll follow you I'll follow ^Gyou with my ^Cheart

^CWhatever the cost Whether it works out or not

^AmWhatever the cost Whether it works out or not

^FI'll follow you, I'll follow you I'll follow ^Gyou with my ^Cheart

*Chorus is repeated acappella here. Strum once per chord if you like.*

The Classic Crime - The precipice