Bm C Fooled around enough with numbers Let's not be ourselves today Is it my imagination? Is it just someone's face? Pleasantly out of proportion It's hard to hold on to the ground Now I didn't come to run, and this is everything And gravity lets you down Chorus: Bm And I get wild, wising up I just can't let go I get wild when I get ready And I can hardly talk Living lights, special lights Yellow turns to blue And I get wild, it's automatic And I can hardly move Go ahead and pull the curtains Check to see if I'm still here Let me lose my perspective For something worth waiting for Somewhere in South Carolina And gravity don't mean a thing And all around the world, each and everyone Playing with a heart of steel Chorus: I get up, climbing out How did I get home? I'll survive the situation Somebody shut the door Beautiful, beautiful Climbing up the wall And I get by on automatic No surprise at all No one here can recognize you Here is everything that you like Feelings without explanations Some things are hard to describe The sound of a cigarette burning A place there where everything spins And the sound inside your mind is playing all the time You're playing with a heart of steel Chorus: And I get wild, wising up I just can't let go I get wild when I get ready I can hardly talk Red and white, black to gold Yellow turns to blue And I get wild, it's automatic And I can hardly move And I get up, pushing up How did I get home? I'll survive the situation Somebody shut the door Shut the door, shut the door Climbing up the wall I get by-y-y-y on automatic No surprise at all | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsBm C |