Getting Away From This World

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    F           G
I'm flying high through the sky,
Bb                C
past the moon and into a guessing game.
F       G            Bb                    C            [F G Bb C]
And I'm thinking how small the world seems now.
F          G            Bb
Things fly by, but only consequence,
C
seems to pass me by.
F       G          Bb       C        F    Bb           [F G Bb Bb C C]
I am so small, and so is my misery.
                      F                    Bb           [F F Bb Bb]
I'm getting away from this world.
                      F                    Bb
I'm trying as hard as I can.
                      F                    Bb           [F F Bb Bb]
I'm getting away from this world.
                        C
I'm trying as hard as I can.
     F           G
This oxygen sets diamonds in my mind.
    Bb                 C                 F
The missionary screams murder through my blood.
             G              Bb               C
The pirate's treasure seems closer still somehow.
F             G          Bb               C
 Another galaxy flies by. I never seem to touch them.
I wonder why,
F       G          Bb       C         F    Bb           [F G Bb Bb C C]
I am so small, and so is my misery.
                      F                    Bb           [F F Bb Bb]
I'm getting away from this world.
                      F                    Bb
I'm trying as hard as I can.
                      F                    Bb           [F F Bb Bb]
I'm getting away from this world.
                        C
I'm trying as hard as I can.
G G Bb X 4
     F                      G
This nightmare screams in my sleep at night.
  Bb                  C               F
A sound sweet poetry in my ear, death looms,
      G              Bb            C
up to greet me, open arms and open wide.
F               G                  Bb
  A deep black hole sucks me closer and closer.
  C             F
Until I hit the sun.
        G          Bb       C
I am so small, and so is my misery.