Tom: C F G I'm flying high through the sky, Bb C past the moon and into a guessing game. F G Bb C [F G Bb C] And I'm thinking how small the world seems now. F G Bb Things fly by, but only consequence, C seems to pass me by. F G Bb C F Bb [F G Bb Bb C C] I am so small, and so is my misery. F Bb [F F Bb Bb] I'm getting away from this world. F Bb I'm trying as hard as I can. F Bb [F F Bb Bb] I'm getting away from this world. C I'm trying as hard as I can. F G This oxygen sets diamonds in my mind. Bb C F The missionary screams murder through my blood. G Bb C The pirate's treasure seems closer still somehow. F G Bb C Another galaxy flies by. I never seem to touch them. I wonder why, F G Bb C F Bb [F G Bb Bb C C] I am so small, and so is my misery. F Bb [F F Bb Bb] I'm getting away from this world. F Bb I'm trying as hard as I can. F Bb [F F Bb Bb] I'm getting away from this world. C I'm trying as hard as I can. G G Bb X 4 F G This nightmare screams in my sleep at night. Bb C F A sound sweet poetry in my ear, death looms, G Bb C up to greet me, open arms and open wide. F G Bb A deep black hole sucks me closer and closer. C F Until I hit the sun. G Bb C I am so small, and so is my misery.