Gm Cm

[Verse]
Gm
A simple turn of phrase
Cm
A million miles, a million days
Cm
All I need's a space upon your floor

Gm    F        Gm  Cm
Sing out for change
Gm
And feed all the news to the poor
          Dm      Gm
We fall down the same
But when you're done, pick me up off the floor
Gm                                    Cm     C
When you're done, pick me up off the floor

 Gm
I hear them turning the lock and thread
And creeping in to your home
                            Cm
Just to tell you where to stand
Watching

[Chorus]
Gm    F        Cm
Sing out for change
Bb                            Gm
And feed all the news to the poor
        F          Cm
We fall down the same
Bb                                      Gm F Cm Bb
When you're done, pick me up off the floor
                                           Gm
And when you're done, pick me up off the floor
 G                                    Bb G Ab G Ab
When you're done, pick me up off the floor

G Ab G Ab

[Verse]
G                       Ab
So can you feel it? We're moving it all for the end
G                             Ab
We always want to, we always want to
             G                         Ab
And all the little pieces falling they kill me before I caught you

C Db C Db C Db C Db

[Chorus]
Gm    F        Cm
Sing out for change
Bb                            Gm
And feed all the news to the poor
        F          Cm
We fall down the same
Bb                                      Gm F Cm Bb
When you're done, pick me up off the floor
                                           Gm
And when you're done, pick me up off the floor
 G                                    Bb G Ab G Ab
When you're done, pick me up off the floor