Tono: G
Introducción:
Am
We met when we were young
Am
I told you where to go
Am
You had those creepers on
Am
You showed me how to roll
F Dm
Step out, this town
Dm
Has nothing that I wanna know
Am
These thoughts are wireless
Am
This ain't no crowd control
Am
These hearts are violent
Am
They murder rock and roll
F Dm
Slow down fade out
Dm Am
That's not how I wanna go
F C
Sometimes we never get started
Em F
No one will give you a wake up call
C
Sometimes the hours are wasted
Em Am
No one will give you a wake up call
Am
I need another rush
Am
Something to fill our days
Am
It lies in wait for us
Am
It lives on empty space
F Dm
Slow down, fade out
Dm Am
That's not how I wanna go
F C
Sometimes we never get started
Em F
No one will give you a wake up call
C
Sometimes the hours are wasted
Em Am
No one will give you a wake up call
Am A9 Am A9
F C
Sometimes we never get started
Em F
No one will give you a wake up call
C
Sometimes the hours are wasted
Em Am
No one will give you a wake up call