The Living End
Sarah and the Sundays
F#
(início)
F# D#7 This feels like the end of the road for me B At least I drove carefully F# C# I hope you will miss me like I've missed you F# D#7 This feels like the end of a fantasy B A bonafide masterpiece F# C# F# I've got so much left to reminisce to
Chorus
D#7 This feels like the end of the road B I hope I'm headed home F# C# I hope you'll stick around after all I've said F# D#7 I fear I've dug myself a hole B I cannot wait anymore F# C# I cannot pick a sound inside my head
Verse 2
F# D#7 This feels like the start of a book to me B A different look to me F# C# I hope someday I find myself convincing F# D#7 This seems all too close to the heart for me B A different part of me F# C# F# I hope I can recover all I'm missing
Chorus
D#7 This feels like the end of the road B I hope I'm headed home F# C# I hope you'll stick around after all I've said F# D#7 I fear I've dug myself a hole B I cannot wait anymore F# C# I cannot pick a sound inside my head
Verse 3
G#m B Sorry we've reached the end of the show F# Now its time to go D#7 G#m Now it's time for me to pack my bags and head on home B Hardly a foot inside the door F# Berries on the floor D#7 Bug is at the window on and more F# D#7 I think I've reached the living end B F# C# F# I haven't dreamed like this in years D#7 I find it easy to pretend B F# C# Some summer child souvenirs F# D#7* This feels like the end of the road to me
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