based on this video :
let ring :
Am
quicksand is a coat of arms ,
C
looseleaf and some liquid fiction .
G
last rites every friday night ,
F
Am i weaker with the lights on?
strum :
Am
high tide tight around the neck ,
C
the same song everybody’s bleeding .
F
what makes me so different?
G
the insides work the same .
Am C
you ever fear the dark impressions of your future?
G
the slightest gravestone whisper?
F
the stillness of your heart?
Am
i feel it growing dark .
C
a fever inching deeper ,
G F
a fever inching to the core .
C
i’ll kick tomorrow ,
G
fight back at the pouring rain .
Am F
i’ll send the weak ends down the drain , down the drain .
C
i’ll kick tomorrow ,
G
fight back at the pouring rain .
Am F
i’ll send the weak ends down the drain , down the drain .
Am
shorelines all around the world ,
C
bright lights and some heavy breathing .
G
lipstick and the dagger’s kiss –
F
just a figment of a feeling .
Am
hands pressed up against the chest ,
C
holding out for the big connection .
G
last lunge never looked so good ,
F
it’s a junk show all the way .
Am
as years go crashing by ,
C
i think of all i’ve pondered ,
G
so many minutes squandered ,
F
so many things undone .
Am
i’ve tried to figure out
C G F
how many lives i’ve wasted waiting for the perfect time to start .
C
i’ll kick tomorrow ,
G
fight back at the pouring rain .
Am F
i’ll send the weak ends down the drain , down the drain .
C
i’ll kick tomorrow ,
G
fight back at the pouring rain .
Am F
i’ll send the weak ends down the drain , down the drain .
let ring :
C
i’ll kick tomorrow . . .
Am
i’ll send the weak ends . . .
C
i’ll kick tomorrow . . .
Am
i’ll send the weak ends . . .
C
i’ll kick tomorrow . . .
Am
i’ll send the weak ends . . .
C
i’ll kick tomorrow . . . ( fight back at the pouring rain )
Am
i’ll send the weak ends . . . ( fight back at the pouring rain )
C
i’ll kick tomorrow ,
G
fight back at the pouring rain .
Am F
i’ll send the weak ends down the drain , down the drain .
C
i’ll kick tomorrow ,
G
fight back at the pouring rain .
Am F
i’ll send the weak ends down the drain , down the drain .
based on this video :
let ring :
Am
quicksand is a coat of arms ,
C
looseleaf and some liquid fiction .
G
last rites every friday night ,
F
Am i weaker with the lights on?
strum :
Am
high tide tight around the neck ,
C
the same song everybody’s bleeding .
F
what makes me so different?
G
the insides work the same .
Am C
you ever fear the dark impressions of your future?
G
the slightest gravestone whisper?
F
the stillness of your heart?
Am
i feel it growing dark .
C
a fever inching deeper ,
G F
a fever inching to the core .
C
i’ll kick tomorrow ,
G
fight back at the pouring rain .
Am F
i’ll send the weak ends down the drain , down the drain .
C
i’ll kick tomorrow ,
G
fight back at the pouring rain .
Am F
i’ll send the weak ends down the drain , down the drain .
Am
shorelines all around the world ,
C
bright lights and some heavy breathing .
G
lipstick and the dagger’s kiss –
F
just a figment of a feeling .
Am
hands pressed up against the chest ,
C
holding out for the big connection .
G
last lunge never looked so good ,
F
it’s a junk show all the way .
Am
as years go crashing by ,
C
i think of all i’ve pondered ,
G
so many minutes squandered ,
F
so many things undone .
Am
i’ve tried to figure out
C G F
how many lives i’ve wasted waiting for the perfect time to start .
C
i’ll kick tomorrow ,
G
fight back at the pouring rain .
Am F
i’ll send the weak ends down the drain , down the drain .
C
i’ll kick tomorrow ,
G
fight back at the pouring rain .
Am F
i’ll send the weak ends down the drain , down the drain .
let ring :
C
i’ll kick tomorrow . . .
Am
i’ll send the weak ends . . .
C
i’ll kick tomorrow . . .
Am
i’ll send the weak ends . . .
C
i’ll kick tomorrow . . .
Am
i’ll send the weak ends . . .
C
i’ll kick tomorrow . . . ( fight back at the pouring rain )
Am
i’ll send the weak ends . . . ( fight back at the pouring rain )
C
i’ll kick tomorrow ,
G
fight back at the pouring rain .
Am F
i’ll send the weak ends down the drain , down the drain .
C
i’ll kick tomorrow ,
G
fight back at the pouring rain .
Am F
i’ll send the weak ends down the drain , down the drain .
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