Tom: A
Introdução:
A C#m D
I... I could have done better things
A C#m D
If someone shut my mouth or somebody clipped my wings
Pre-chorus
Bº F#m
So many wasted evenings talking the same sweet talk
Bº F#m F G
Always the last ones leaving, waking up when fortune's knock
Verse 2
A C#m D
I've no regrets, no I couldn't think of one
A C#m D
We both kept the road, the road that we stumbled on
Pre-chorus
Bº F#m
You and me walking home fighting the morning light
Bº F#m F G
Just making our way through days but making out like thieves at night
A C#m D
I... can't help wondering, can't help wondering why
A C#m D
I... can't help wondering, can't help wondering why
Bridge
E F
Sometimes you wake up screaming
F#m
All my life I must be dreaming
E
I've been wrong and I'm not strong
E
But I'll be the one that keeps rolling on
Solo
D
Pre-chorus
Bº F#m
Born to this generation, we're never made to wait
Bº F#m F G
Looking like fools sometimes a couple of blind men at the gate
Chorus
A C#m D
I... can't help wondering, can't help wondering why
A C#m D
I... can't help wondering, can't help wondering why
A C#m D
I... can't help wondering, can't help wondering why
A C#m D
I... can't help wondering, can't help wondering why
Outro
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