Missy Higgins - Falling



   Bb                  C
Don't say what you're about to say.
    Bb          C
Believe me, you are my fate.
  Bb      C                Bb
And I believe you'll find a way,
C                   Bb                          C
or will you keep on falling until you reach the ground?
       Bb                                  C
Of your lonely mind will you ever find yourself again?
                    Bb                         C
And will you keep on dying until you've finally found
        Bb                                     C
a better place where you find you will not wake up again?


              F
Cause what you see is crystal wall,
        C/F
what you breath is silver air,
              C             G5/C           C
but weigh this moment with a future of your dreams no longer there.
           F
What you'll see is burning black,
               C/F
and what'll you breathe is empty air,
           C             G5/C           C                 Bb  C  Bb/D
so way this moment with a future of your dreams no longer there...


      F  C/F  F  C/F     C  G5/C  C  G5/C
You're falling...         yeah,
      F  C/F  F  C/F     C  G5/C  C  G5/C
You're falling...         yeah,
          Bb C Bb/D                      F  C/F  F  C/F  C  G5/C  C  G5/C
So take my hand,     and come on let's fly.


       Bb             C
There's always someone laughing,
        Bb              C
from the corner of their cage,
      Bb                             C                        Bb
but to fly amongst the mountains you     must dance within the waves.
C                   Bb                          C
Or will you keep on falling until you reach the ground?
       Bb                                 C
Of your lonely mind will you ever find yourself again?
                    Bb                         C
And will you keep on dying until you've finally found a better
Bb                                     C
place where you find you will not wake up again?


              F
Cause what you see is crystal wall,
        C/F
what you breath is silver air,
              C             G5/C           C
but weigh this moment with a future of your dreams no longer there.
           F
What you'll see is burning black,
               C/F
and what you'll breathe is empty air,
           C             G5/C           C                 Bb  C  Bb/D
so way this moment with a future of your dreams no longer there...


      F  C/F  F  C/F     C  G5/C  C  G5/C
You're falling...         yeah,
      F  C/F  F  C/F     C  G5/C  C  G5/C
You're falling...         yeah,
          Bb  C  Bb/D
So take my hand,     and come on let's fly.



Up an ocatave
F  C/F  F  C/F  C  G5/C  C  G5/C  Bb  C  Bb/D