F#m D
I learned to fly
A
So you,
C# F#m
You ran to find a gun
D
To shoot me down
A
Before
C#
I got too high.
F#m D
'Cause you could not stand
A C# F#m
To stand alone in the long line
D A
For your wild ride - it requires
C# D
Two lost souls per seat
Bm C#
At least five foot five
Chorus:
A C#
And I don't wanna go
F#m
for a ride
D A
Down to Miseryland
C#
Trapped with you
F#m
By my side
D C#
Down in Miseryland
F#m D A
Up in the air you wave
C# F#m
Two tickets for my
D
utter amusement
A
You possess
C# D
an express pass to unhappiness
Bm C#
that makes you feel alive
A C# F#m
And I don't have a place anymore
D A
Down in Miseryland
C# F#m
Trapped with you forever more
D A
Is not what I have planned
C#
So take a seat
F#m
By yourself
D C#
And wait to fall a hundred stories
D F#m
Better hold on tight
D F#m
Hands inside the ride
D C#
And don't for get to breathe
A C#
And I don't wanna go
F#m
for a ride
D A
Down to Miseryland
C#
Trapped with you
F#m
By my side
D A
Down in misery
C# F#m
have a place anymore
D
Down in misery
C#
Down in Miseryland
F#m D
I learned to fly
A C# D A
But you are still shooting ... the sky
C# Em(end)
Still shooting ...