032033 320033 D 032033 320033 D
i’ll wait up , i’ll wait for . . .
D
i started out going out of control
i believe you wanna save my searching soul
thought i met you in conversation
032033
but i’m alone with your voice inside my head
320033
it was september when the cold ran down my face
022033
i want the fire back bending me back in shape
i hit the floor when the thoughts are too much pain
D
and you said i’ll save your broken heart
032033 320033 D
next time i’ll wait for the sun ( ohhh )
032033 320033 D
next time i’ll wait for the sun ( ohhh )
032033 022033 032033 320033 D
next time i’ll wait for ( i’ll wait for ) i’ll wait for the sun
022033 032033 032033 D
next time i’ll wait for ( i’ll wait for ) i’ll wait for the sun
D
i know your dreams are full of dragons
speaking words in foreign language
and now you’re stuck like oil to canvas
032033
and you’re alone with my voice inside your head
320033
it was december when the cold ran down your face .
022033
far along , far away from goodness grace
you hit the floor when the thoughts are too much pain
D
and i swear i’ll save your broken heart
chorus
032033 320033 D
waiting for you . .
032033 320033 D
i’ll wait here for you . .
032033 320033 D 032033 320033 D
i’ll wait , i’ll wait up , i’ll wait for . . .
chorus
032033 320033 D 032033 320033 D
i’ll wait up , i’ll wait for . . .
D
i started out going out of control
i believe you wanna save my searching soul
thought i met you in conversation
032033
but i’m alone with your voice inside my head
320033
it was september when the cold ran down my face
022033
i want the fire back bending me back in shape
i hit the floor when the thoughts are too much pain
D
and you said i’ll save your broken heart
032033 320033 D
next time i’ll wait for the sun ( ohhh )
032033 320033 D
next time i’ll wait for the sun ( ohhh )
032033 022033 032033 320033 D
next time i’ll wait for ( i’ll wait for ) i’ll wait for the sun
022033 032033 032033 D
next time i’ll wait for ( i’ll wait for ) i’ll wait for the sun
D
i know your dreams are full of dragons
speaking words in foreign language
and now you’re stuck like oil to canvas
032033
and you’re alone with my voice inside your head
320033
it was december when the cold ran down your face .
022033
far along , far away from goodness grace
you hit the floor when the thoughts are too much pain
D
and i swear i’ll save your broken heart
chorus
032033 320033 D
waiting for you . .
032033 320033 D
i’ll wait here for you . .
032033 320033 D 032033 320033 D
i’ll wait , i’ll wait up , i’ll wait for . . .
chorus
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