Cifras
In These Walls

                             Em                              D  
I feel you in these walls
                                                                        Em  
You're a cold air creeping in
                                                                C  
Chill me to my bones and skin
                                Em                            D  
I heard you down the hall
                                                                Em  
But it's vacant when I'm looking in
                                          C  
Oh, who let you in?
          Em                                                                                    D  
You walk around like you own the place
                     Em                                         C  
But you never say anything
                                  Em                                                                                 D  
I caught you walking straight through my walls
                                                                  Em  
Guess it was all my fault
                                                     C  
I think I let you in
          Em  
Look
                                                                                                  D  
You said I never wrote a song for you
                                                                                          Em  
So I hope this one is haunting you
                                                                                     C  
You said even if it took forever
                                                                                        Em  
That me and you would be together
                                                                                                     D  
And I never thought that you would lie
                                                                                                                                          Em  
So I'll admit I took advantage of your precious time
                                                                                                                                          C  
I'll admit I took advantage of you every night that I was on the road
                                                                                                Em  
Even at home I wouldn't do you right
                                                                                                                                  D  
I'll admit it, but don't think for a minute I'ma let you
Convince me that what we started is finished
                        Em                                                                                                                                              C  
Or for a second that I wouldn't take a bullet to the head for you
                                                                                                          Em  
Paint the bottom on my floor red for you and kissed by an angel
                                                          D  
Touched by the devil, blood from a nose, red as a rose petal
Em                                                                                                      C  
     I think we're caught up in a power trip
She my Kate Moss, I'm her Johnny Depp
Em  
Light pull the fast life in the fast lane
D  
Lights in the cab night drinkin' champagne
Em  
Ice make a last ice for the back pain
                        C  
With the knife on the dash, pipe with the ashtray
                  Em  
And we fuck with the lights off, break a lamp shade
                  D  
Did it twice in the room, once in the matinee, oh
Em  
Hide all the fresh wounds like a band-aid
                        C  
With the stripes on the black suits for the campaign, oh
Em  
     What a damn shame
D  
King of the underworld, what a damn name
                          Em  
'Cause he killed all the other girls in the damn frame
                C  
For a queen that he never realized had fangs
Em  
     Damn, do you feel what I'm sayin'?
                  D  
Take a knife in the back, wanna feel my pain
                  Em  
Make a slice to the wrist to reveal those veins
                     C  
I could see your face, man I feel insane
C                                                                         Am  
     Never thought that I would feel like this
Em                                                         D  
Such a mess when I'm in your presence
          C                            Am  
I've had enough, think you've been making me sick
Em                                                      D  
     Gotta get you out of my system, yeah
C  
     It's my house
Am  
  And I think it's time to get out
Em  
  It's my soul
D  
  It isn't yours anymore
C  
  It's my house
Am                                                                                 Em  
  And I think it's time to get out
          D  
Yeah, I think it's time to get out
C      Am                         Em      D  
                          Yeah, yeah, ooh, oh-oh
C      Am         Em         D                                                                              Em  
                                          Yeah, I think it's time to get out