Fireflies chords and lyrics - WILL STRATTON

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[Verse 1]
[Em]I don't think much will
ever [D]come [F#m]of it[Em]
It's just that nothing ever [D]does[F#m][A]
We always go out with high [D]expectations
[F#m]An d t[D]hen the sun [A]sets,
and I [D]start thinking
Cause [F#m]the re[D]d a[F#m]nd the yellow,[B]
[F#m]and the black and the blue[B]
[F#m]It might sound kind of [B]shallow,
but [A]col[F#m]ors are all I [E]ever kn[Em]ew
The fireflies are [D]coming out
[Em]The cicadas are quieting d[D]own
[A]These summer nights are
[D]like walking through
[A]A hiding place, a[D] child found
[F#m]The amber glow of the[B] windows
as [F#m]we pass by little hom[B]es
[F#m]People talking in their [B]living rooms
They must [A]feel [F#m]so very
[E]much [Bsus4]alone[Em]
All these sterile [D]rooms
[Bm]Of p[D]arch[Em]ment houses
and pa[D]per [F#m]trees
[Em]I don't know if you'[D]d suppose
That when [Em]dawn [A]hits, every[D]body sees
[F#m]The red in th[B]e yellow
And [F#m]the black in the bl[B]ue
[F#m]It might sound kind of [B]shallow,
but [A]colors [F#m]are all I ev[E]er knew[Bsus4]