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Intro G C G C G C G D
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I could [G]write about the weather
Or I could [G]sing about the stars
[G]Dream about the planets
[G7]Jupiter maybe Mars
Or I could [Em]sink
Into my [D]head
Dig a[G]round in there [C] [G] [D]
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My [G]thoughts could take me anywhere
That I could [G]possibly want to go
[G]Speeding through reality
Or fanta[G7]size taking it slow
Because I’ve [Em]got
[D] Plenty of
Mate[G]rial in there [C] [G] [G7]
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So I go [C]digging in my head
Sowing creative[G]ty [C] [G]
[C]Turning my thoughts
Into reali[D]ty [D7]
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Solo on chorus chords then intro chords C G - C D D7 - G C G C D
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The [G]weather’s just a metaphor
The [G]stars a state of mind
The [G]planets are just people
Yet to meet or left far be[G7]hind
Though I [Em]never really
Leave [D]anyone
Far be[G]hind [C] [G] [D]
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So I [G]start a little thinking
[G]Letting my mind go
[G]Any old direction it wants to
At any [G7]speed fast or slow
Auto[Em]pilot’s
Kicking it [D]in
And leading me [G]on [C] [G] [G7]
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As I go [C]digging in my head
Sowing creative[G]ty [C] [G]
[C]Turning all my thoughts
Into reali[D]ty [D7]
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outro G C G C G let the last G ring