[Intro] C  F  C  F
 
[Primeira Parte]

C
Gray November
                     F
I've been down since July
C
Motion capture
            F
Put me in a bad light
C                                      F
I replay my footsteps on each stepping stone
                                    C
Trying to find the one where I went wrong
C
Writing letters
                 F
Addressed to the fire 

[Refrão]

          C
And I was catching my breath
C
Staring out an open window
F
Catching my death
      C
And I couldn't be so sure
                      F
I had a feeling so peculiar
F
That this pain would be for
C           F
Evermore 
 
[Segunda Parte]

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Hey December
                  F
Guess I'm feeling unmoored
C
Can't remember
               F
What I used to fight for
C                                    F
I rewind thе tape but all it does is pause
F
On the vеry moment, all was lost
C
Sending signals
             F
To be double-crossed
  
[Refrão]

          C
And I was catching my breath
C
Barefoot in the wildest winter
F
Catching my death
      C
And I couldn't be so sure
                      F
I had a feeling so peculiar
F
That this pain would be for
C
Evermore
F
(Evermore) 
 
[Ponte]

          G                      Am7
Can't not think of all the cost
                                 F
And the things that will be lost
        G                     Am7
Oh, can we just get a pause?
                                  F
To be certain we'll be tall again
        G                    Am7
Whether weather be the frost
                                F
Or the violence of the dog days
       G                        Am7
I'm on waves, out being tossed
                                            F
Is there a line that I could just go cross?
 
                                  G
And when I was shipwrecked (Can't think of all the cost)
  Am7                                                   F
I thought of you (And the things that will be lost, oh)
                            G
In the cracks of light (Can we just get a pause?)
  Am7                                                       F
I dreamed of you (To be certain we'll be tall again, if you think of all the costs)
                            G
It was real enough (Whether weather be the frost)
   Am7
To get me through (Or the violence of the dog days)
                                 F
(Or the violence of the dog days)
                                         G
(I'm on waves, out being tossed) (I'm on waves, out being tossed)
  Am7                                            C
I swear (Is there a line that we could just go cross?)
C
You were there
 
[Refrão]

          C
And I was catching my breath
                           F
Floors of a cabin creaking under my step
      C
And I couldn't be sure
                      F
I had a feeling so peculiar
F
This pain wouldn't be for
C
Evermore
     F
Evermore
     C
Evermore
                       F
This pain wouldn't be for evermore
     C
Evermore