Tom: C
Introdução:
G
breaking down into bits again
Am
Tell me what am I to do?
Dm G
And you just want me to stay here
Dm G
So I’m just gonna stay here
Am
Home Our last resort
Dm
I built a castle with an iron door
G
Lock the window Pull the shades
G
The hazed-out sun won’t help anyway
Am Dm
If the world is crumbling down
G
I don’t want to be alone, no
G
Locked up in this place
Am C
I heard the world up late night, holding my breath tight
C
Trying to keep my head on right
F
There’s a chill in the air, nobody could care
C G
How you’re caught up in the fight of your life
Am Dm G
Fear is holding me here
The television got me seeing unclear
Am C G
Nothing’s gonna save me
Am C G
I’m hanging from the nearest tree
Am C G
Nothing’s gonna save me
Am C G
I’m hanging from the nearest tree