This City Is A Cage

Tom: F#m

 D                 A
Why should I think I can fly?
      E        F#m
This city is a cage
             C#                D           A            C#    F#m
And I have heard the hopeful prophesy and hit the iron way up high
                   D
Then fall to the ground

             A
And like a shooting star
      E                F#m             C#              D
Our brightest light is in the part so close to burning up
                   A                  C#           
Like hearts that break for what they love too hard
     F#m                D
But love is a pain we choose
           A                  E
And maybe love is worth the fight...