Sense The Lightning Seeds # #THE LIGHTNING SEEDS: Sense # [G]I'm flying high on something [C]beautiful and aimless [Am]It's got a name but I pre[G]fer to call it nameless [G]It comes and goes and leaves me [C]on a bed of splinters [Am]Feel like I'm living in a [G]town closed down for winter (The taste of [F]love) The more you [C]get, the more you [G]want (And all because) The only reason is just because G F C x3 (It all makes sense) When you're near, it all makes sense I'm standing high on ti (chordiearchive.chordie.com)