Tom:
Introdução: F#m C#m F#m C#m B
F#m
Wounded words from sharpened tongues
A E
Are spewing from our mouths
F#m
Without a translation
A B
We're just making sounds
F#m A E
The pride of a lion is your disguise
F#m A B
But the fear of a coward's in your eyes
F#m
You're chasing the rapture
E
Praying for a
F#m
Perfect disaster
A E C# E F#m
To save us from ourselves
F#m A E
We need more than miracles
F#m
We need to answer
A E C# E F#m
For the blood on our hands now
A E C# F#m F# E
And save us from ourselves
F#m
Out of sight and out of mind
A B
Make everything alright
F#m
So let the sky and sea collide
A E
Just not in our lifetime
F#m A B
The end is running late tonight
F#m
The kingdom comes crashing
A E
Down into ashes
F#m A B
Careful what you're asking for
F#m
You're chasing the rapture
E
Praying for a
F#m
Perfect disaster
A E C# E F#m
To save us from ourselves
F#m A E
We need more than miracles
F#m
We need to answer
A E C# E F#m
For the blood on our hands now
A E C# F#m F# E
And save us from ourselves
F#
(Chasing the Rapture)
A E
(Praying for a)
F#
(Perfect Disaster)
A E C# F#m
(To save us from ourselves)
F#m
You're chasing the rapture
E
Praying for a
F#m
Perfect disaster
A E C# E F#m
To save us from ourselves
F#m A E
We need more than miracles
F#m
We need to answer
A E C# E F#m
For the blood on our hands now
A E C# F#m F# E
And save us from ourselves