Intro: A#5 C5 D#5 G5 F5

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A#5           C5                D#5
I'm falling OUT OF GRACE with the world
                              G5                  F5
They say I've lost my Midas touch what turned to gold now turns to rust
A#5            C5                     D#5
I'm falling OUT OF LINE with all the stars
                                  G5            F5
That flood my dreams with their guitars and magazines


D5        D#5            A#5                F5
Face down this carpet tastes like coffee grounds ground into my 
D5        D#5         A#5                F5
face now And every angle's covered with just another...

A#5           C5                   D#5
I'm falling OUT OF STYLE with the current way things are
                 G5             F5
The things that make conforming hard
A#5           C5                   D#5
I'm falling OUT OF CONTROL and you just can't stop me now
               G5             F5
I'll fight as long as time allows


D5        D#5            A#5                F5
Face down this carpet tastes like coffee grounds ground into my 
D5        D#5         A#5                F5
face now And every angle's covered with just another... BAND-AID


A#5          C5        
I'm out here way beyond
G5       D#5
A shadow of a doubt
A#5             C5                     
And I know I'm never falling out
G5            D#5                  
(Fallin Out) Of favor with you


G#5             G5            F5                         
I won't think twice or even three times
        D#5       C5        G5
About taking a gamble with you 
G#5           G5                   F5           
Cause with my life you have been so kind
  D#5            C5        G5            
I take all my comfort from you


D5        D#5            A#5                F5
Face down this carpet tastes like coffee grounds ground into my 
D5        D#5         A#5                F5
face now And every angle's covered with just another... BAND-AID