Ab Fm Cm (2x)

    Ab          Fm                 Cm
The newsreel is rolling words are at an all time cheap
    Ab            Fm           Cm
The more they are talking the less it means to me
  Ab         Fm               Cm
A terrifying feeling creeping in without a sound
Ab           Fm          Cm
I know it'll pin me if I stop to turn around
Fm     Em   Bb7    Fm         Em       Dbm
Casting off again not knowing where to land

Ab            Fm                Cm
Drifting in a brand new kind of blue
Ab              Fm           Cm
Hoping that I'm only passing through
Db            Ab          C           Db
The ache of a decade the cure is overdue
                  Bb7
For this brand new kind of blue

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Ab Fm Cm (2x)

Ab                   Fm            Cm
Floating through the ceiling high up over the trees
Ab        Fm            Cm
Saw a panoramic view of my whole history
    Ab           Fm         Cm
The city was all buzzing on every wire and track
Ab               Fm            Cm
Through it all I heard a voice calling me to come back
Fm       Em        Bbm   Fm        Em      Bbm
All those birthday cards buried out in the yard
Fm     Em   Bbm    Fm         Em       Bbm
Casting off again not knowing where to land

Ab            Fm                Cm
Drifting in a brand new kind of blue
Ab              Fm           Cm
Hoping that I'm only passing through
Db            Ab          C           Db
The ache of a decade the cure is overdue
                  Bb7
For this brand new kind of blue

Ab            Fm                Cm
Drifting in a brand new kind of blue
Ab            Fm                Cm
Drifting in a brand new kind of blue