That Cold Aint The Weather

C C Em7 F C C Em7 F C C well, look at me on the balcony Em7 F thirteen stories isn't high if you know how to dream C but i don't C well, look at you in your bright red shoes Em7 F your overconfidence is pushing you right up to the moon C to the moon C Em7 well, leave me here with the forest ghosts Am they'll take my soul, but they're probably nice hosts C Em7 you're in the sky, but you're not a star Am G F you know we all know shooting comets only goes so far C so far C Em7 F C C well, look at you, on the world's edge Em7 you're putting everything you see F C inside of your boasting head C it's cold down here, but don't mind me Em7 with everything you've done so far F this wasn't hard to foresee C does it feel good Em7 to follow fiction facts Am i'm sure it does, that's why you're trying to get back C you're not completely dead Em7 but you sure are close Am and it would horrify the town if you turned into a ghost C but then you try Em7 and you try some more Am F until you cross the line, and then you've passed the point of return C return C and now you can't Em7 you've gone too far Am G C the coldest thing about this place is your heart