Gm Cm [Verse]Gm A simple turn of phraseCm A million miles, a million daysCm All I need's a space upon your floorGm F Gm Cm Sing out for changeGm And feed all the news to the poorDm Gm We fall down the same But when you're done, pick me up off the floorGm Cm C When you're done, pick me up off the floorGm I hear them turning the lock and threadAnd creeping in to your homeCm Just to tell you where to stand Watching [Chorus]Gm F Cm Sing out for changeBb Gm And feed all the news to the poorF Cm We fall down the sameBb Gm F Cm Bb When you're done, pick me up off the floorGm And when you're done, pick me up off the floorG Bb G Ab G Ab When you're done, pick me up off the floorG Ab G Ab [Verse]G Ab So can you feel it? We're moving it all for the endG Ab We always want to, we always want toG Ab And all the little pieces falling they kill me before I caught youC Db C Db C Db C Db [Chorus]Gm F Cm Sing out for changeBb Gm And feed all the news to the poorF Cm We fall down the sameBb Gm F Cm Bb When you're done, pick me up off the floorGm And when you're done, pick me up off the floorG Bb G Ab G Ab When you're done, pick me up off the floor
Off The Floor
Arcane Roots
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