Now Its Done

(início)

   Dm    Am        F    C
E  x      0        1    x
A  x      0        3    3
D  0      2        3    2
G  2      2        2    0
B  3      1        1    1
E  1      0        1    0
Intro:  Dm  Am C x2
Listen to it and youll see what i mean
VERSE
Dm                                 Am       C
Moving in slow like the smoke from your cigarette,
Dm                                   Am          C
Every step a closer's a step that we both will regret,
Dm
Keeping a tally, but who can keep track?
     Am              C                    Dm          Am   Dm         C
Your overreacting is taking me back to a time better left alone,
CHORUS
        F
Holding onto the phone,
        Dm
Holding onto this glass,
        C                  Am
Holding onto the memory of what didn't last.
F
Waiting for better words,
Dm
They'll never come.
C
So dry your eyes,
     Am
It's better,
         Dm
Now it's done...
INTERLUDE BIT SAME AS INTRO
SAME AS FIRST VERSE
Keep a tight grip like a child holding onto a swing set,
Waiting and hoping to find what I can't figure out yet,
Please don't unless this is something to me,
Another nightmare instead of a dream,
Better left alone,
SAME AS CHORUS
Holding onto the phone,
Holding onto this glass,
Holding onto the memory of what didn't last.
Waiting for better words,
They'll never come.
   C - Hold on it
So dry your eyes,
Holding onto the phone,
Holding onto this glass,
Holding onto the memory of what didn't last.
Waiting for better words,
They'll never come.
So dry your eyes,
Its better,
Now it's done...
F x8 Dm x4 C x4
(1 aaaand 2 aaand 3 aaaand 4)- well played if you understand that thats how i counted it
  F          Dm
I never lost so much...
  F          Dm
I never lost so much...
  F          Dm        C
I never lost so much...
CHORUS
Holding onto the phone,
Holding onto this glass,
Holding onto the memory of what didn't last.
Waiting for better words,
They'll never come.
So dry your eyes,
CHORUS
Holding onto the phone,
Holding onto this glass,
Holding onto the memory of what didn't last.
Waiting for better words,
They'll never come.
So dry your eyes,
Its better,
Now it's done...