Hold Hands

C 8 10 X X X X
D 10 12 X X X X
Em X 2 X X X X

C  D  Em  D  x4
C  D  x2

C (Let Ring)
I never said what I thought when I should've
I never took the time to make things right
But these hallways they're dim and they're weak
And these thoughts on my mind make my mind really weak
D (Let Ring)
But the older I get, the younger I feel
The more I miss you
And these wounds never heal
C (Let Ring)
But I hear that your love it never gets old
I'm buried alive through all of my tragedy
D (Let Ring)
I hear that your love it never gets old
I'm buried alive through all of my tragedy
C          D
I will not forget
Em             D
But I will not forgive you
   C                    D
My son holds hands with God and the devil, now
   Em                   D
My son holds hands with God and the devil, now
C
Hold on, don't wait up for me
D
Because I am digging deep for me
Em
And hold on, don't wait for me
D
Because I am digging deep
I hope I forget 'em
C                    D
Why can't I just say I'm sorry?
Em                D
Hold my hands up, tell my story

Cifra adaptada de fontes públicas. Direitos da composição pertencem aos autores e gravadoras originais. Esta página é parte do projeto educacional Mania de Músico.