Composição de: Brad Delson / Mike Shinoda / Joe Hahn / Bourdon Robert / David Farrell / Chester Bennington
Tom:
Afinação:
[Ponte]
E
This is not the end, this is not the beginning
E7M
Just a voice like a riot rocking every revision
C#m7
But you listen to the tone and the violent rhythm
B9
Though the words sound steady something empty's within 'em
E
We say yeah with fists flying up in the air
E7M
Like we're holding onto something that's invisible there
C#m7
Cause we're living at the mercy of the pain and the fear
B9
Until we dead it forget it let it all disappear
[Primeira Parte]
EF#m7
Waiting for the end to come, wishing I had strength to stand
A9EB9
This is not what I had planned, it's out of my control
EF#m7
Flying at the speed of light, thoughts were spinning in my head
A9EB9
So many things were left unsaid, it's hard to let you go
[Refrão]
C#m7A9
I know what it takes to move on
C#m7A9
I know how it feels to lie
EB9
All I wanna do is trade this life for something new
C#m7A9E
Holding on to what I haven't got
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[Segunda Parte]
EF#m7
Sitting in an empty room, trying to forget the past
A9EB9
This was never meant to last I wish it wasn't so
[Refrão]
C#m7A9
I know what it takes to move on
C#m7A9
I know how it feels to lie
EB9
All I wanna do is trade this life for something new
C#m7A9E
Holding on to what I haven't got
[Ponte]
E
What was left when that fire was gone
I thought it felt right but that right was wrong
All caught up in the eye of the storm
And trying to figure out what it's like moving on
And I don't even know what kind of things I said
My mouth kept moving and my mind went dead
So picking up those pieces now where to begin
The hardest part of ending is starting again
( EE7MC#m7B9 )
EB9
All I wanna do is trade this life for something new
C#m7A9
Holding on to what I haven't got
E
This is not the end, this is not the beginning
E7M
Just a voice like a riot rocking every revision
C#m7
But you listen to the tone and the violent rhythm
B9
Though the words sound steady something empty's within 'em
Página 2 / 3
E
We say yeah with fists flying up in the air
E7M
Like we're holding onto something that's invisible there
C#m7
Cause we're living at the mercy of the pain and the fear
B9
Until we dead it forget it let it all disappear