Artisto: | The Flatliners (English) |
Uzanto: | carl carlson |
Daŭro: | 130 sekundoj |
Komenca paŭzo: | 12 sekundoj |
Tononoma sistemo: | Ne definita |
Sakra: | |
Komentoj pri tabulaturo: | - |
Ebsus2 - Gm - F
Ebmaj7
Ever since I pulled over
Bb
I've been looking for you in the strangest places
Ebmaj7 Bb
With desperation painted on my face and I'm shaking
Cm Gm Ebmaj7
As I check every car window in the parking lot
Cm
Swallowing these ashes whole
Gm Ebmaj7
And know that soon I'll be en route to the hospital
Chorus.
Ebmaj7 Bb Ebmaj7 Gm
You'd think I've got it all 'til tires start to crawl
Ebmaj7 Bb Gm F
I'm asleep at the wheel, this binge is monumental
Ebmaj7
Getting high in a borrowed car
Ebmaj7*
Listening to the songs that got me this far
Into my own head
Ebmaj7
Just thinking of this, always thinking of this
Gm Bb Ab Gm
Put on a pair of sunglasses that turn February gray into everything yellow
Ebsus2
You'll always want to see as much of the sky
As much of the sky as possible
Ebmaj7 Bb Ebmaj7 Gm
You'd think I've got it all 'til tires start to crawl
Ebmaj7 Bb Gm F
I'm asleep at the wheel, this binge is monumental
Ebmaj7 Bb Ebmaj7 Gm
And I feel no pain at all when these tires screech down to a halt
Ebmaj7 Bb Gm F
Asleep hitting the wall, this binge is monumental
Ebmaj7
Greet the world with a poker face
Through empty bottles in a haze
Bb
They won't suspect a thing now will they?
Ebmaj7
Itemize your life in a panicked state
So you can sleep at night
And dream about never turning old and gray
Gm F Gm F Ab
Catching my breath now seems as useless as airplane conversations
Gm Bb
'cause I enjoy toiling in all of my frustration
Ebmaj7 Bb Ebmaj7 Gm
You'd think I've got it all 'til tires start to crawl
Ebmaj7 Bb Gm F
I'm asleep at the wheel, this binge is monumental
Ebmaj7 Bb Ebmaj7 Gm
And I feel no pain at all when these tires screech down to a halt
Ebmaj7 Bb G F
Asleep hitting the wall, this binge is monumental
Gm F Ab Gm
Our skin is peeling from the searing steel surrounding us
Ebmaj7