Tono: E
Introducción:
F G
Pick up the phone, dial tone
Am C
A blank space, thoughts erased
F G
An incident, cold blood
Am C
Striked out, a single round
F G
A suspect, quarantined
Am C
Terror fades, turns to rage
F G
This is the cold part, the room shakes
Am C
Life gives, but mostly takes
F G Em
Life gives, but mostly take
F G Am C
Separate my life from the island of yours
F G Am
A second cycle that can't fill the hole
F G C Am
If it were up to me we might still have control
F G Am
But your existence has left with your soul
F G Am
Yeah your existence has left with your
F G
Day by day, a slow decay
Am C
Violent dissonance
F G
Perpetual motion
Am C
Keeps my mind occupied
F G
Terminal sadness
Am C
Introvert or socially inept
F G
All of your colours bleed together
Am C
I can't remember the last thing you said
F G Em
No I can't remember the last thing you said
F G Am C
Separate my life from the island of yours
F G Am
A second cycle that can't fill the hole
F G C Am
If it were up to me we might still have control
F G Am
But your existence has left with your soul
F G Am
Yeah your existence has left with your
Hello
F G Am C
How many cycles till I fill this hole
F G Am
The years have taken their toll
F G C Am
If it were up to me I'd kill this dream
F G Am
The one where I lose your soul