Poets Of The Fall - Lift Ukulele

Poets of the Fall : Lift

Intro (as chorus):
C#m B F#
C#m E F#
C#m B F#
C#m E F#


Verse 1:
                   G#m
Times when I just can't
        E
Bring myself to say it loud
             G#m                             E
Afraid that what I'll say comes out somehow awry
                  G#m
That is when it seems
              E
We move in circles day to day
            G#m                        E
Twist the drama of the play to get us by


Prechorus:
         G#m       
And it feels like fear
          E
Like I'll disappear
         G#m        
Gets so hard to steer
         E
Yet I go on
      G#m 
Do we need debate
           E
When it seems too late
        G#m        F# 
Like I bleed but wait
                  E                F# 
Like nothing's wrong
(slide to F# for one strum in the very end of the prechorus)


Chorus:
C#m                           B              F#
You lift my spirit, take me higher, make me fly,
          C#m                              E       F#
Touch the moon up in the sky, when you are mine
C#m                           B              F#
You lift me higher, take my spirit, make it fly,
C#m                         E          F#
Where only wonders will appear


Instrumental middle eight thingie: as chorus


Verse 2
Like the other day
I thought you won't be coming back
I came to realize my lackluster dreams
And among the schemes
And all the tricks we try to play
Only dreams will hold their sway and defy


Prechorus


Chorus


Solo: as chorus


Chorus


Outro: as chorus