The Precipice taby ukulele według The Classic Crime (Chwyty barytonu)

C
I wish I could play the violin
    Am
Id play til tears rolled down your cheek and chin
    F
And if you sang along
G                         C
We could write the saddest song

C
Sometimes I indulge my every whim
    Am
And piece-by-piece I build the cell Im in
      F
But I only stay here long
  G                        C
enough to write the saddest song

           Am                     C
I dreamt I stood on a hill that I wished was a mountain
   Am                            C
To look back on all my accomplishments
          Am                             C
Well they must have been small because I couldnt seem to find them
     F              G           C
so I took a leap off of the precipice

C
I wish I could play piano well
   Am
Id hit the keys that make your spirit swell
    F
And if you sang along
G                         C
We could write the saddest song

           Am                     C
I dreamt I stood on a hill that I wished was a mountain
   Am                            C
To look back on all my accomplishments
          Am                             C
Well they must have been small because I couldnt seem to find them
     F              G           C
so I took a leap off of the precipice

C
Whatever the cost

Whether it works out or not
Am
Whatever the cost

Whether it works out or not
F
Ill follow you
            G          C
Ill follow you with my heart