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.