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Northern Downpour

Panic! At The Disco

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A DIf all our life is but a dream,
Afantastic posing greed.
Then we should feed our jewellery to
D the sea.
D F#m AFor diamonds do appear to be.
A F#m DJust like broken glass to me.
A DAnd then she said she can't believe.
AGenius only comes along
Din storms of fabled foreign tongues.
D F#m ATripping eyes, and flooded lungs.
A F#m DNorthern Downpour sends its love.
C#m E F#mHey moon, please forget to fall down
C#m E AHey moon, don't you go down.
A DSugarcane in the easy morning.
F#m DWeathervanes my one and lonely.
A DThe ink is running toward the page,
Ait's chasing off the days.
Look back at both feet and that
Dwinding knee.
D F#mI missed your skin when you were
Aeast
A F#mYou clicked your heels and wished
D for me
A DThrough playful lips made of yarn
AThat fragiled Capricorn
Unravelled words like moths upon old
D scarves
D F#m AI know the world's a broken bone
A F#mBut melt your headaches call it
Dhome.
C#m E F#mHey moon, please forget to fall down
C#m E AHey moon, don't you go down.
A DSugarcane in the easy morning.
F#m DWeathervanes my one and lonely...
(4x)
A DHey moon please forget to fall down.
F#m D AHey moon don't you go down.
A DYou are at the top of my lungs.
F#m D ADrawn to the ones who never yawn.