Tom: F F Talk too much but there's no meaning to be heard Talk too much but there's nothing to you in theses words Dm Bb That bruised egos and delicate minds F Is a drafty windows Csus4 C Please roll down the blinds [Chorus] Dm Bb Honesty matters to me too Dm F/C Bb But I'm climbing up mountains to meet you Dm F/C Bb On the moral high grown it makes me dizzy Dm F/C Bb If I climb back down will you actually miss me F The chorus says no-o-o Gm Am Bb I won't follow where you go [Verse 2] F Bb The spaces for words are always empty F Bb The infills that I've heard always leave me Gm Bb Making excuses for your poor behaviour F Csus4 C Convincing myself that you're still my saviour [Chorus] Dm Bb And honesty matters to me too Dm F/C Bb But I'm climbing up mountains to meet you Dm F/C Bb On a moral high ground it makes me dizzy Dm F/C Bb If I climb back down will you actually miss me F The chorus says no Gm Am Bb C I won't follow where you go F The chorus says no Gm Am Bb I won't follow where you go F The chorus says no Gm Am Bb I won't follow where you go