Tom: A
Introdução:
G E
We're all a little messed
A
up in our own ways
F#m G
And we always will be
E A
marking days on prison walls
G E
Every time you think that
A
maybe there's a chance
F#m
for redemption
G
Don't hold tight onto
your own breath
D
Before you know
E
there's nothing left
A
There's nothing left
E/G#
in your memories
F#m
That has a thing
D
to do with me
Bm
Or where I've been
D
for all these years
Bm
Grinding smiles
E
and forcing gears
G
I never thought I'd
E A
ever be this old
F#m G
And I always made a
E A
point to never act my age
G E
Now I guess it's silly
A F#m
to expect anything more
G
from Everyone that
D
gave so much and more
E A C#mA D
You gave your time
A
There's nothing left
E/G#
in your memories
F#m
That has a thing
D
to do with me
Bm
Or where I've been
D
for all these years
Bm
Grinding smiles
E
and forcing gears
A
There's nothing left
E/G#
in your memories
F#m
That gives you
D
reason to believe
Bm
That the words
D
I'm telling you
Bm
Have always turned
E
out to be true
C#m
I've tried and I've
F#m Bm A E
tried to keep you satisfied
C#m F#m
But I may never reach the top
Bm(hold) A(hold)
E
Everything I wanted
E
from this life
A
You gave your time
E/G#
There's nothing left
F#m
in your memories
D A
(You gave your time)
E/G#
That has a thing
F#m
to do with me
D A
(You gave your time)
E/G#
Or where I've been
F#m
for all these years
D A
(You gave your time)
E/G#
Grinding smiles
F#m
and forcing gears
D
(You gave your time)
A
There's nothing left
E/G#
in your memories
F#m
That gives you
D
reason to believe
Bm
That the words
D
I'm telling you
Bm(hold)