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By SANDBOX --- From: Bionic

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RIFF ONE ~~~~~~~~ D|--0------------------| Do this three times E|---------------------|----------------------| B|--3-----3---3---3----|--3---3-----3---3-----| G|-----2------------0--|--------0----------0--| D|--0------------------|----------------------| Do this once then repeat A|------------3--------|--2---------3---------| the whole riff as needed E|---------------------|----------------------| --------------------------------------------------- RIFF TWO ~~~~~~~~ p=pull off string E|------------------|----------------|-------------|----------------| B|--6-----8/10---6--|--6------8--L6--|----------5--|------------3---| G|-----0------------|-----0----------|--------5----|---------0------| D|--0---------------|--0-------------|-----0-------|------0---------| A|------------------|----------------|--5----------|---3------------| E|------------------|----------------|-------------|----------------| Do it again except sub in this for the last bar: D|------| Nothing too complex here.... ;) --------------------------------------------------- RIFF THREE ~~~~~~~~~~ Now I know this isn't the way the band does it on the album but this is as good as I could figure out... What can I say?! (sounds good though!) Chords: Dm, F, C, G Dm F Angels never show you trapdoors C G But they don't lie Dm F Angels never show you trapdoors C G Until illusions die away E|---------------------|---------------------| B|---3-----3--3---3----|--3---3--3----3------| Do this twice G|------2------------0-|------------------0--| before going to D|---0--------3--------|--2--h3--------------| next verse. A|---------------------|---------3-----------| E|---------------------|---------------------| --------------------------------------------------- LYRICS ~~~~~~ [riff one] There's a feeling I've been misplaced But my soul is safely riding three balloons Here's a shelter of the magic kind Where falseness is a passion you won't find [riff two] I'm breathing fog but I don't mind My body has no sense of time I'm hearing sounds I can't explain All I can do is fly away [riff one] Can a vision fall short of dreams There's a downy angel crouching at my feet Illusions fill my sleeping head and Dreams fade like a runway strip on fire [riff three] Angels never show you trapdoors But they don't lie Angels never show you trapdoors Until illusions die away [riff one] A Sunday smile falls from my face I can't persuade in worlds I cannot stay Gracious blood flows through my veins But my soul would favor riding three balloons [riff two] A fearless space of touch and time Where everything is genuine My fingers grasp but I can't stay All I can do is fly away...