We Have Forgotten Sixpence None the Richer # #WE HAVE FORGOTTEN # #D (xx0323) #G (320033) #A (x02220) #Em (022000) # [D] Dreams, incon[G]sistent [A] angel [D] things Horses [G] bred with [A] star-laced [D] wings But it’s so [G] hard to [A] make them [D] fly, [A] fly, [G] fly These wings beat the night sky above the town One goes up and one goes down And so the chariot hits the ground, bound, bound CHORUS We have for[Em]gotten [D] [G] how it used to [Em] be [D] [G] (Don’t try to make me fly) H (chordiearchive.chordie.com)