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WAR ON A FEELING - Hostage Calm
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Couldn't exactly figure out the bridge with the key change, I'm not sure what they're
doing there, but I put down what I play. Rest of it should be pretty accurate, this is my
favorite HC song, enjoy.
Tuning: Half Step Down
[B]Refused to find the stars aligned in skies ripe for mis[E]leading;
Reserve them my [B]contempt.[F#]
And [B]worlds behind their obscured lights, confidence de[E]pleted
In [C#m]hopes that you wont [E]find us re[B]treating.
[B]The more I stalled, suburban sprawl kept creeping ever [E]closer,
Fore[C#m]warned though I had [B]been.[F#]
A [B]familys ware, so unprepared to cope with their con[E]finement.
It [C#m]reminded me[E] of the times, [F#]when I sit down and [E]cry,
And hope you find someone who wont [B]hurt you
As [G#m]much as I know [E]I do.
[B]Twenty-five years down the line, means a hundred changing [E]seasons:
Do you [C#m]fear what might well [E]pass?
[F#m]It subsides, like how the better part of me [E]dies.
Im missing what the days have been [B]stealing,
Staring [G#m]up at the [C#m]ceiling,
[F#m]Waging [G#m]war on a [E]feeling.[B]
[B]Half-asleep machinery, the citys always [E]driving;
Shouldnt you be [B]too?[F#]
[B]Motown, dont it hurt to know your best days are be[E]hind you?
But that [C#m]midnight oil still [E]burns.
[F#m]It subsides, like how the better part of me [E]dies.
Im missing what the days have been [B]stealing,
Staring [G#m]up at the [C#m]ceiling,
[F#m]Waging [G#m]war on a [E]feeling.[B]
[F]Share an evening [G]treat on a roadside [Dm]near
I go to watch things disa[E]ppear.
And we find [Dm]time to wonder [F]why things wont feel [Am]right.
(Without es[E]cape [F#m] the hostage waits)
[B]With drawn out wars on several fronts, you might find one worth [E]winning.
Do you [C#m]fear what might well [E]pass?
[F#m]It subsides, like how the better part of me [E]dies.
Im missing what the days have been [B]stealing,
Staring [G#m]up at the [C#m]ceiling.
[F#m]Waging [G#m]war on a [E]feeling.
[F#m]Waging [G#m]war on a [E]feeling.
[F#m]Waging [G#m]war on a [E]feeling.
[B]
Little Lead line in the chorus:
eb|-------------------------------|
Bb|-----(5)---(4)-----------------|
Gb|-6-------------------(3)-------|
Db|-6-------------(6)----4--------|
Ab|-4--------------------4--------|
Eb|----------------------2--------|
WAR ON A FEELING - Hostage Calm
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Couldn't exactly figure out the bridge with the key change, I'm not sure what they're
doing there, but I put down what I play. Rest of it should be pretty accurate, this is my
favorite HC song, enjoy.
Tuning: Half Step Down
[B]Refused to find the stars aligned in skies ripe for mis[E]leading;
Reserve them my [B]contempt.[F#]
And [B]worlds behind their obscured lights, confidence de[E]pleted
In [C#m]hopes that you wont [E]find us re[B]treating.
[B]The more I stalled, suburban sprawl kept creeping ever [E]closer,
Fore[C#m]warned though I had [B]been.[F#]
A [B]familys ware, so unprepared to cope with their con[E]finement.
It [C#m]reminded me[E] of the times, [F#]when I sit down and [E]cry,
And hope you find someone who wont [B]hurt you
As [G#m]much as I know [E]I do.
[B]Twenty-five years down the line, means a hundred changing [E]seasons:
Do you [C#m]fear what might well [E]pass?
[F#m]It subsides, like how the better part of me [E]dies.
Im missing what the days have been [B]stealing,
Staring [G#m]up at the [C#m]ceiling,
[F#m]Waging [G#m]war on a [E]feeling.[B]
[B]Half-asleep machinery, the citys always [E]driving;
Shouldnt you be [B]too?[F#]
[B]Motown, dont it hurt to know your best days are be[E]hind you?
But that [C#m]midnight oil still [E]burns.
[F#m]It subsides, like how the better part of me [E]dies.
Im missing what the days have been [B]stealing,
Staring [G#m]up at the [C#m]ceiling,
[F#m]Waging [G#m]war on a [E]feeling.[B]
[F]Share an evening [G]treat on a roadside [Dm]near
I go to watch things disa[E]ppear.
And we find [Dm]time to wonder [F]why things wont feel [Am]right.
(Without es[E]cape [F#m] the hostage waits)
[B]With drawn out wars on several fronts, you might find one worth [E]winning.
Do you [C#m]fear what might well [E]pass?
[F#m]It subsides, like how the better part of me [E]dies.
Im missing what the days have been [B]stealing,
Staring [G#m]up at the [C#m]ceiling.
[F#m]Waging [G#m]war on a [E]feeling.
[F#m]Waging [G#m]war on a [E]feeling.
[F#m]Waging [G#m]war on a [E]feeling.
[B]
Little Lead line in the chorus:
eb|-------------------------------|
Bb|-----(5)---(4)-----------------|
Gb|-6-------------------(3)-------|
Db|-6-------------(6)----4--------|
Ab|-4--------------------4--------|
Eb|----------------------2--------|
