Forgotten Fields Acordes

Intro: C F Am F
 
       C
In the tree-lined cities and forgotten fields
         F
Some are born too pretty, some are born too real
        Am                                            F
Some to death-wish pity, while the selfish steal some ground
 
C
It's all just hunchbacked plans to stumped to feel
F
As the rise of man names his price to deal
Am                                                    F
It's "look ma, no hands" on the steering wheel, going round
     C           F           Am           F
Goes round, goes round, goes round, slows down
 
         C
Some are early bloom, some are made to wait
     F
Some arrive too soon, some leave too late
     Am                                     F
Some think the moon can navigate their life round
     C           F           Am           F
Life round, life round, life round, lives round
 
C                F
       Can't you see?
          Am
What will be...
        F
Can't you see?
 
 
C                F
       Can't you see?
          Am
What will be...
        F
Can't you see?
 
       C
It's behind you
F  G   C
It's behind you
F  G   C
It's behind you
F  G   C
It's behind you
 
F  G   C
Look behind you
F  G   C
Look behind you
F  G   C
Look behind you
F  G   C
Look behind you
 
C      F          C
        Can't you see?
F         Am   G
 What will be...
       F
Can't you see?
 
 
C      F          C
        Can't you see?
F         Am   G
 What will be...
       F
Can't you see?
 
 
C      F          C
        Can't you see?
F         Am   G
 What will be...
       F
Can't you see?
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