CHORDS: Will Wood – Falling Up Chords on Piano & Ukulele

These are the chords for Falling Up by Will Wood on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar, and Keyboard
[Intro]
        G
Your stratospheric fear 
of catastrophe’s near
Fast, it’s here, atmosphere past your 
                             C
ears, fall but you’ll never land
                    D     Dsus4
Second star to the right

[Verse]
G                      
I’m gripping the grass 
                 Em
and pulling up daisies
G                         
Thank matter for mass and 
                 Em
the comfort of gravity
G                                        
Airplane eclipses over spirals of math
     Em
would or could the impact kill me?
C            D
Yes, yes, yes. No, no, no, no, no.
G                               
It’s just high-noon moon saying 
              Em
“shoot for the stars”
G                              
“Be the next big constellation 
  Em
connecting the dots between your parts”

[Chorus]
C                       G
Dandelion seeds yet to ride 
on the breeze
            C                 
You make a wish upon the dead 
              G
but turn and call it a weed
C              G            D   D7
Only plastic flowers never die

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[Verse]
G                            
With the bones of a crow and 
               Em
ambitions of candle wax
G                            
What do you know of control? 
     Em
The wind is simply at your back
G                             
It really seems pollen’s more 
                          Em
clever than bees, so you cue 
the final words of Leary and cry:
C               D
Why, why, why? Why not? 
Why not? Why not?
G                       
I’d rather be a hot-air 
                     Em
Hindenburg than an elephant 
tied right down to its stake
G                               
Cut ties, shed the dead weight, 
         Em
I ain’t saying it’s fate 
but there are no mistakes

[Chorus]
C                       G
Dandelion seeds yet to ride 
on the breeze
            C                 
You make a wish upon the dead 
              G
but turn and call it a weed
C              G            D
Only plastic flowers never die
                C                G     
Well, I cry on skies of blue linoleum. 
 C                          G
Clouds o’ spilt milk, but am I the cup
C               D                C  G
Here comes the sun, am I falling up?
        C  G  C             D   
Falling up, here comes the sun, 
             C  G
am I falling up?

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[Bridge]
 Em
Disney-Pixar Ludovico, 
Shirley Temple maraschino
 G
Hotel rooms of Motley Crüe, 
Broadway producer improv troupes
 Em
Ray-Bans in your living room, 
eyeline hurts to be in view like
 G
Stage fright only when it’s karaoke 
night with friends leave early
 Em                                
Did I earn this stupid hat, is now 
                          G
really a good time for a new tattoo?
        Em               
Oh, is now really a good 
                   G
time for a new tattoo?
G                   Em
The larger they are, 
the harder they tend to fall
G                                 
Much larger than life ‘cause from 
      C                 D
such height life looks awful small
     C                  G     C    
And dandelions grow in dirt, magic 
                   G
mushrooms grow in piles of bullshit
C               G              
I grew up in suburbia. Love us 
    D
or hate us, pick us, you’re killing us

[Chorus]
C                       G
Dandelion seeds yet to ride 
on the breeze
            E                 
You make a wish upon the dead 
              Am
but turn and call it a weed
C              G            D
Only plastic flowers never die
                C                G     
Well, I cry on skies of blue linoleum. 
 C                           G
Clouds o’ spilt milk, but am I the cup
C               D               C  G
Here comes the sun am I falling up
        C  G  C             D   
Falling up, here comes the sun, 
             C  G
am I falling up?
        C  G  C             D   
Falling up, here comes the sun, 
             C  G
am I falling up?

[Outro]
 Em                                
Did I earn this stupid hat, is now 
                          G
really a good time for a new tattoo?
        Em               
Oh, is now really a good 
                   G
time for a new tattoo?
G
Your stratospheric fear 
of catastrophe’s near
                                      
Fast, it’s here, atmosphere past your 
                             C
ears, fall but you’ll never land
                    D     
Second star to the right, 
                           G
and straight on ‘till you die.

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