[Intro]
Amaj9  C#m
Amaj9  C#m
Amaj9  C#m
Amaj9  C#m
 
 
[Verse]
Amaj7                          C#m
      Your eyes they look so bright
  Amaj7               C#m
A funky flair in my appetite
Amaj7           C#m         Amaj7  C#m
   But there's no room for you
Amaj7             C#m
   My feet are on the ground
Amaj7            C#m
   My head is in the clouds
Amaj7      C#m               Amaj7
   But you still can't break through
        C#m
Whatcha gonna do?
 
 
[Chorus]
E       G/D        A           C
  I'm not just gonna stand around
E           G/D  A            C
  Waiting for my lips to be read
E      G/D            A                C
  Falling through the cracks in the ground
E        G/D   A          Amaj9  C#m  Amaj9  C#m
  My feelings need to be said
 
Amaj9  C#m
Amaj9  C#m
 
 
[Verse]
Amaj7*                 C#m  Amaj7        C#m
    Flowing like water in a crimson melody
Amaj7                  C#m
    The orange plastic sun is shining
        Amaj7                C#m
And the truth's so hard to see
Amaj7                C#m         Amaj7            C#m
   The rain of your existence is falling down on me
Amaj7                       C#m       Amaj7
   And the soap suds spread like a disease
              C#m
From my washing machine
 
 
[Chorus]
E       G/D        A           C
  I'm not just gonna stand around
E           G/D  A            C
  Waiting for my lips to be read
E      G/D            A                C
  Falling through the cracks in the ground
E        G/D   A          E  G/D  A  C
  My feelings need to be said
 
E  G/D  A
 
C  D11
 
 
[Bridge]
E*    G/D*         A*        C
  I'm not just gonna stand around
E       G/D     A  C
   Waiting for you
E      G/D            A                C
  Falling through the cracks in the ground
        E                       G/D       A
And I'm hoping that you'll make your next move
                 C            E
That you'll make your next move
 
 
[Chorus]
E       G/D        A           C
  I'm not just gonna stand around
E           G/D  A            C
  Waiting for my lips to be read
E      G/D            A                C
  Falling through the cracks in the ground
E        G/D   A   C  D11         E
  My feelings neeeeeeeeeeed to be said
              Your eyes they look so bright,
a funky flair in my appetite,
but there's no room for you,
my feet are on the ground,
and my head is in the clouds,
but you still can't break through,
whatcha gonna do.

I'm not just gonna stand around,
Waiting for my lips to be read,
falling through the cracks in the ground,
my feelings need to be said.

Flowing like water in a crimson melody,
the orange plastic sun is shining,
and the truth so hard to see,
the rain of your existence if falling down on me,
and the soap suds spread like a disease from my washing machine.

I'm not just gonna stand around,
Waiting for my lips to be read,
falling through the cracks in the ground,
my feelings need to be said.

I'm not just gonna stand around,
waiting for you,
falling through the cracks in the ground,
and I'm hoping that you'll make your next move,
that you'll make your next move...

I'm not just gonna stand around,
Waiting for my lips to be read,
falling through the cracks in the ground,
my feelings need to be said.              
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