Intervals

Cm C Fm A bubble floating up Eb Fm A perfect pink sky Eb Bb Cm Dodging bullets on the go C Fm Eb Fm One could look too much at their reflections Eb Bb Ab One could see them tear a hole Eb Bb Abmaj7 One could see them tear it all G Fm Eb Bb Ab The intervals that we know, they don't make a change G Fm Eb Bb Fm They don't overshadow us in any way Cm C Fm Eb Fm Nearly drowned in thought, almost gone there Eb Bb Ab "Dodging needles takes a lot Eb Bb Ab Being up here, you could drop Eb Bb Ab Every bubble has its pop Eb Bb Ab You'll become what you are not" Db Eb Db And suddenly it's in your eyes, oooh G Fm Eb Bb Ab The intervals that we know, they don't make a change G Fm Eb Bb Fm They don't overshadow us in any way Ab Eb Gm Ab Our touch crosses oceans 3x G Fm Ab ooooh, ooohhhhh... 4x G Fm Eb Bb Ab The intervals that we know, they don't make a change G Fm Eb Bb Fm They don't overshadow us in any way Cm C Fm A bubble floating up Eb Fm A perfect pink sky Eb Bb Ab Moving closer, getting near Eb Bb Cm Almost quiet, almost clear