Tom: F
Introdução:
C A
I lose my hold as all the pieces start to unfold and now i see where this started
to get away from me.
C A
Around my neck, pressure holds its grip so tightly, and i regret everything that i said.
C
But it feels alright, i might as well be dead
A
I do this every night, you can't understand how hard it is to be in bad business.
C
But it feels alright, i might as well be dead
A
I do this every night and you can't understand, i'm twisted inside, I can't explain why.
Gm A7 C7 A7 Gm
Let go and then i lose control and i'm falling faster than i'd really like.
Gm A7 C7 A7 Gm
Down i go, further, out of control but it makes no sense to give up at this height
C7 A7 Gm
I just need a sign to tell me i'm alright.
C A
Locked in the waiting room and my time is coming soon
A
There's no more life in me, i'm tied to catastrophe.
C
But it feels alright, i might as well be dead
A
I do this every night and you can't understand, i'm twisted inside, I can't explain why.
Gm A7 C7 A7 Gm
Let go and then i lose control and i'm falling faster than i'd really like.
Gm A7 C7 A7 Gm
Down i go, further, out of control but it makes no sense to give up at this height
C7 A7 Gm
I just need a sign to tell me i'm alright.