Waiting For The End

Tom:

[Ponte]
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This is not the end, this is not the beginning

[Refrão]
       E7M
Just a voice like a riot rocking every revision
         C#m7
But you listen to the tone and the violent rhythm
            B9
Though the words sound steady something empty's within 'em
        E
We say yeah with fists flying up in the air
           E7M
Like we're holding onto something that's invisible there
             C#m7
Cause we're living at the mercy of the pain and the fear

[Próxima Parte]
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Until we dead it forget it let it all disappear

[Primeira Parte]
E                                             F#m7
Waiting for the end to come, wishing I had strength to stand
                 A9                                E   B9
This is not what I had planned, it's out of my control
E                                                    F#m7
Flying at the speed of light, thoughts were spinning in my head
                    A9                                E   B9
So many things were left unsaid, it's hard to let you go

[Refrão]
C#m7                    A9
I know what it takes to move on
C#m7                    A9
I know how it feels to lie
E                   B9
All I wanna do is trade this life for something new
C#m7                      A9      E
Holding on to what I haven't got

[Segunda Parte]
E                                     F#m7
Sitting in an empty room, trying to forget the past
               A9                           E    B9
This was never meant to last I wish it wasn't so

[Refrão]
C#m7                    A9
I know what it takes to move on
C#m7                    A9
I know how it feels to lie
E                   B9
All I wanna do is trade this life for something new
C#m7                      A9      E
Holding on to what I haven't got

[Ponte]
E
What was left when that fire was gone
I thought it felt right but that right was wrong
All caught up in the eye of the storm
And trying to figure out what it's like moving on
And I don't even know what kind of things I said
My mouth kept moving and my mind went dead
So picking up those pieces now where to begin
The hardest part of ending is starting again
( E  E7M  C#m7  B9 )
E                  B9
All I wanna do is trade this life for something new
C#m7                          A9
Holding on to what I haven't got
E
This is not the end, this is not the beginning

[Refrão] (repetir)
[Próxima Parte]
          B9
Until we dead it forget it let it all disappear