Back From The Dead

Tom : Am
F Am Bm C Am
Find the will to fight again
F Em A
Try never to find a friend
Dm G C F G
In the fear that holds me way down here
F Am Bm C Am
Rise above it all with ease
F Em A
Don’t you know it all comes easily?
Dm G C F G
With the confidence of a younger me
F
I never thought that I’d be someone

[Refrão]
G Am
Who prefers the clouds to the warmth of the sun
C
The chill of the autumn, the silence indoors
Dm G
Whose eyes are barred windows, and smiles are rare birds
F
I never thought I’d come undone
G Am
By a weight that won’t ware, that I’d be overcome
C G C F
No I never dreamed I’d turn out this way

[Próxima Parte]
G C F Dm Am
No way
F Am Bm C Am
Find the will to fight again
F Em A
Try never to find a friend
Dm
In despair
G C F G
Her call has a draw that I cannot bear
F
I never thought that I’d be someone

[Refrão] (repetir)
[Próxima Parte]
G C F Dm Am
No way

[Trecho 2x 2x 2x 2x]
G C F
I’m coming back from the dead
C F
I’m coming back from the dead
C F
I’m coming back from the dead
Dm Am
You can’t hold me down here