Young Guns - Stitches

intro : G#m E ( x2 )

verse 1 :
G#m
every hour is a season
E
every minute lasts a day
G#m
so i sit here picking stitches
E
i find comfort in decay
F# E
how i long to fill my lungs

chorus ( no words ) :

G#m E B F# ( x2 )

verse 2 :
G#m
so tell me how does it feel to ,
E
breathe air cold and clean
G#m E
’cause i’ve been living on my knees since i was seventeen
F# E
thought i was safe beneath the smoke ,
F# E
but even under cover i still choke

chorus :

G#m E B
well my wings were clipped and even if they weren’t
F#
( even if they weren’t )
G#m E B
i’ve not the guts to fly and leave behind the earth
F#
( leave behind the earth )
G#m E
there’s no poetry in my soul ,
B F#
just a list of lies i’ve told ,
G#m E B F#
and i don’t know how much longer i can hold on .

solo bridge : G#m E G#m F# E G#m E F# ( not sure about that , i just leaned on the bass tab from ug )

G#m E
poetry , in my soul . list of lies , that i’ve told . . . ( x2 )

chorus ( two times , second time quietly , almost whispering ) :

G#m E B
well my wings were clipped and even if they weren’t
F#
( even if they weren’t )
G#m E B
i’ve not the guts to fly and leave behind the earth
F#
( leave behind the earth )
G#m E
there’s no poetry in my soul ,
B F#
just a list of lies i’ve told ,
G#m E B F#
and i don’t know how much longer i can hold on .