Cifras
Ditches

Tono: C

Introducción:

             Em                                                         C  
God sometimes I can't decide
G                                                                                      D  
can't take another step without falling
Em                                                         C  
don't know if it's me I hate
          G                                                                         D  
or all the fucked up choices that I have made
C  
too depth for a home
D                                                                 G  
i can't stop myself from running
Em                                                    D  
can we stand to hide away
                G                                         C  
after 25 years to my jaded bitter edge
C              G              D  
Just dry your tears
C            G                    Em  
thers more to life
C  
prove that you're worth a damn
                                          D  
you've always been good
C                      G  
we know-woah-woah
C            Em  
waoh-woah-oh
C            G  
woah-oh-woah
D  
woah
                     Em                                                      C  
and i baptized my sins in the sweat of my sobriety
                G                                                                                      D  
of lonesome nights i've spent by your side
             Em                                              C  
the madness it lingers, afraid i'm a stranger
                G                                                                      D  
just carve another notch in this growing weary face
                  C                                                                                                            D  
the finger prints of inocence now lists selfish lies
                                     Em  
the times not to feel sorry for yourself
                C                                                    D  
i've spent too long on my own two hands
                     G                                 D  
after 25 years to my jaded bitter edge
C              G                      D  
now everyone's cruel
C                         G                         Em  
everyone's trying to hurt you
C  
prove them that you're worth a damn
                        D  
you've always been good
C              G  
woah-whoah-woah
C              Em  
woah, woah-oh
C                 G  
woah-woah-waoh
D  
woah-oh
C            G         Em            C                 G            D  
after 25 years, traveled these roads
C  
my grave lays in between these ditches and carries me...
C            G  
waoh-woah-oh
C            Em  
woah-oh-oh
C              G  
waoh-oh-0h
D  
waoh
D                                    G  
to carry this load