Wandering Limbs (Kimbra)

Cmaj7 Amaj7 1. I'm gonna dangle my feet over the wire Cmaj7 Amaj7 Despite your despair, I'm going over to the other side Cmaj7 Amaj7 There's a break in the clouds where the crimson collects Cmaj7 Amaj7 Anticipate my demise, the world's different from up here A F#maj7 R: Am I caught in the background, or part of the scene? F#maj7 A Misery in the comedown, when I come down from here. A Dmaj7 Are we tangled in each other, or placed in between? Dmaj7 A Like a stone, or a stones throw away from falling A Am I just sketch in the landscape, F#maj7 Or arranged close to you? A Dmaj7 I think I fell into a strange fate with wandering limbs C#maj7 And eager hands 2. Now the sun's gone to lay, I can lust towards space I'll transcend into blues, fade out from the ground greys I feel so beautiful, cut me off from the crowd cries I got the birds eye view, now we're all just dots in a sky R: Am I caught in the background...