Tom: A
Introdução:
D9
I'm just the boy inside the man not exactly who you think I am
F#m
trying to trace my steps back here again, so many times
D9
I'm just the spec inside your head, You came and made me who I am
F#m
I remember where it all began, so clearly
D9
I feel a million miles away still you connect me in your way
F#m
and you created me something I would've never seen
D9
When I could only see the floor, you made my window a door
F#m
so when they say they don't believe, I hope that they see you in me
D9
After all the lights go down I'm just the words, you are the sound
F#m
A strange type of chemistry, how you've become a part of me
D9
and when I sit alone at night, your thoughts burn through me like a fire
F#m
you're the only one who knows who I really am
D9 E
We all wanna be somebody
F#m A
We just need a taste of who we are
D9 E
We all wanna be somebody
F#m A
We're willing to go but not that far
D9 F#m
We're all see through just like
D9
glass and we can shatter just as fast that light's been burned out for awhile
F#m
I still see it every time I pass, It was lost in the corners of my mind
D9
Behind a box of reasons why, I never doubted it was there
F#m
It just took a little time to find, and even when
D9
I feel a million miles away still you connect me in your way
F#m
and you created me something I would've never seen
D9
When I could only see the floor, you made my window a door
F#m
so when they say they don't believe, I hope that they see you in me
D9
After all the lights go down I'm just the words, you are the sound
F#m
A strange type of chemistry, how you've become a part of me
D9
and when I sit alone at night, your thoughts burn through me like a fire
F#m
you're the only one who knows who I really am
D9 E
We all wanna be somebody
F#m A
We just need a taste of who we are
D9 E
We all wanna be somebody
F#m A
We're willing to go but not that far
D9 E
We all wanna be somebody
F#m A
We just need a taste of who we are
D9 E
We all wanna be somebody
F#m A
We're willing to go but not that far
D9
I'm just the boy inside the man not exactly who you think I am
F#m
trying to trace my steps back here again, so many times
D9
When I could only see the floor, you made my window a door
F#m A
so when they say they don't believe, I hope that they see you in me