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.
