Tom: F
F
Talk too much but there's no meaning to be heard
Talk too much but there's nothing to you in theses words
Dm Bb
That bruised egos and delicate minds
F
Is a drafty windows
Csus4 C
Please roll down the blinds
[Chorus]
Dm Bb
Honesty matters to me too
Dm F/C Bb
But I'm climbing up mountains to meet you
Dm F/C Bb
On the moral high grown it makes me dizzy
Dm F/C Bb
If I climb back down will you actually miss me
F
The chorus says no-o-o
Gm Am Bb
I won't follow where you go
[Verse 2]
F Bb
The spaces for words are always empty
F Bb
The infills that I've heard always leave me
Gm Bb
Making excuses for your poor behaviour
F Csus4 C
Convincing myself that you're still my saviour
[Chorus]
Dm Bb
And honesty matters to me too
Dm F/C Bb
But I'm climbing up mountains to meet you
Dm F/C Bb
On a moral high ground it makes me dizzy
Dm F/C Bb
If I climb back down will you actually miss me
F
The chorus says no
Gm Am Bb C
I won't follow where you go
F
The chorus says no
Gm Am Bb
I won't follow where you go
F
The chorus says no
Gm Am Bb
I won't follow where you go