D A D A
A
Oh, got to see, got to know right now
D
What's that riding on your everything?
A
It isn't anything at all
Oh, got to see, got to know right now D
What's that writing on your shelf
A
In the bathrooms and the bad motels?
D
No one really cared for it at all
D A
Not the gravity plan
Early, early in the morning D
It pulls all on down my sore feet
A
I want to go back to sleep
D A
In the motions and the things that you say
D
It all will fall, fall right into place
A
As fruit drops, flesh it sags
D
Everything will fall right into place
A
When we die, some sink and some lay
D
But at least I don't see you float away
A
And all the spilt milk, sex and weight
D
It all will fall, fall right into place
A D
It all will fall, fall right into place
A
It all will fall
Oooo … D
Oooo …
A D
Oooo …
A D
Oooo …
A D
Oooo …
