Standard Tuning
This is Close but the bridge might be a little off.
Play with it see if you can make it sound better.
If you do post a comment. Thanks Enjoy.
T[C]he mention of Go[G]d,
Makes me stran[Am]ge,
The battle of wor[F]ds,
And the wars we wa[C]ge,
A[C]nd the castles of ti[G]me ,
We build up st[Am]raight,
Just to run out of ro[F]om,
And we build side[G]ways.
Sometimes I feel,
My blood run[C]s cold.
Chorus
A[C]nd the conscious s[G]tain,
Won?t wash aw[Am]ay,
Tell me wh[F]at are we wai[G]ting fo[C]r.
A[C]nd the acid r[G]ain,
Right through my v[Am]eins,
Tell me wh[F]at are we wa[G]iting f[C]or.
Verse 2 Same as 1st
And I?m catching a bird,
And it makes me feel,
Like I?m talking to her,
Through the atmosphere,
And I know that I?m right,
Just can?t let go,
The beauty in flight,
And the world we know.
Sometimes I feel,
My blood runs cold.
Chorus
And the conscious stain,
Won?t wash away,
Tell me what are we waiting for.
And the acid rain,
Right through my veins,
Tell me what are we waiting for.
[Am]We?re so far gon[G]e,
[Am]But we can?t let[G] g[F]o.
[Am]We?re so far go[G]ne,
[G]That my blood runs col[G]d. [C]
Same as Chorus
The conscious stain,
Won?t wash away,
Tell me what are we waiting for.
The acid rain,
Right through my veins,
Tell me what are we waiting for.
The hurricanes and tidal waves,
Tell me what are we waiting for.
The conscious stain,
Won?t wash away,
Tell me what are we waiting for.
This is Close but the bridge might be a little off.
Play with it see if you can make it sound better.
If you do post a comment. Thanks Enjoy.
T[C]he mention of Go[G]d,
Makes me stran[Am]ge,
The battle of wor[F]ds,
And the wars we wa[C]ge,
A[C]nd the castles of ti[G]me ,
We build up st[Am]raight,
Just to run out of ro[F]om,
And we build side[G]ways.
Sometimes I feel,
My blood run[C]s cold.
Chorus
A[C]nd the conscious s[G]tain,
Won?t wash aw[Am]ay,
Tell me wh[F]at are we wai[G]ting fo[C]r.
A[C]nd the acid r[G]ain,
Right through my v[Am]eins,
Tell me wh[F]at are we wa[G]iting f[C]or.
Verse 2 Same as 1st
And I?m catching a bird,
And it makes me feel,
Like I?m talking to her,
Through the atmosphere,
And I know that I?m right,
Just can?t let go,
The beauty in flight,
And the world we know.
Sometimes I feel,
My blood runs cold.
Chorus
And the conscious stain,
Won?t wash away,
Tell me what are we waiting for.
And the acid rain,
Right through my veins,
Tell me what are we waiting for.
[Am]We?re so far gon[G]e,
[Am]But we can?t let[G] g[F]o.
[Am]We?re so far go[G]ne,
[G]That my blood runs col[G]d. [C]
Same as Chorus
The conscious stain,
Won?t wash away,
Tell me what are we waiting for.
The acid rain,
Right through my veins,
Tell me what are we waiting for.
The hurricanes and tidal waves,
Tell me what are we waiting for.
The conscious stain,
Won?t wash away,
Tell me what are we waiting for.
