# #Tabbed by Rico Kleindienst # #I don't know the name of the pret which is called "" here. #That's why I've made a tab which shows the pret. I hope you'll understand this :-) # # # # oo close to the sun, Em C Soon your makeshift wings will come undone". There's no promise of sng. Fly on these second hand wings, Willing to find out what impossible means. Climb to the heavens on feathers and dreams 'Cause the melting point of wax means nothing to me. Nothing to me. Miles (chordiearchive.chordie.com)