Chords for Famous Last Words - Maze In My Mind Ft. Emily Piriz
Tempo:
115.2 bpm
Chords used:
A
B
C#m
E
C#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

Start Jamming...
[A]
[G#m]
[A]
[C#m]
[A]
[C#m]
[A]
[C#]
[G#] [A] [F#]
[Bm] [C#m]
[C#] [A]
[F#m] [C#]
[F#] [A] [A]
[B] [C#]
[F#] [E] [A] I've got to find a way [B] away from [A] here.
It's got me [B] running around in [C#m] circles,
[B] with a minute's peace in [E] my head.
And will [B] I ever wake [C#m] up again?
[E] Strange, or will I [A] simply dead?
[E]
[A] By the [C#] way,
[G#] [A] my voice is still [C#] painful.
[F#] [C#m] It's like socks, and then my mouth.
[C#] Show yourself, I'm not your home.
Don't talk to me, stop [A] running.
[A] It's got me [B] running around in [C#m] circles,
[E] with a minute's peace [A] in my head.
And will [B] I ever wake [C#m] up again?
[E] Strange, or will I simply [A] dead?
Can I still [B] look at me?
Gotta wake myself from [C#m] this dead dream.
To make it through and [E] be free.
So is that this world I see?
[G#m] Even if I fall, I can't succeed.
Or [G#] should I just [C#m] let it be?
The second doesn't [E] get me sleep.
Can God wake me up?
He'll see.
I can't be [B] strong, I don't need to.
Never let another [C#m] touch hold me.
Yet this is [E] not a guarantee.
Only then will we.
[A]
[C#m] [B]
[E] [A]
[C#m] [B]
[A] Three months on this road.
Consumed by [C#m] fear, I will face my own guilt.
[B] I'm lost in some [E] light.
I [A] will fight, still never surrender.
Have [B] to be free, or I'd rather [A] be dead.
It's got [B] me running around [C#m] in circles,
[B] with a minute's peace [A] in my head.
And will [B] I ever wake [C#m] up again?
[E] Strange, or will I [G#] simply dead?
[C#]
[G#m]
[A]
[C#m]
[A]
[C#m]
[A]
[C#]
[G#] [A] [F#]
[Bm] [C#m]
[C#] [A]
[F#m] [C#]
[F#] [A] [A]
[B] [C#]
[F#] [E] [A] I've got to find a way [B] away from [A] here.
It's got me [B] running around in [C#m] circles,
[B] with a minute's peace in [E] my head.
And will [B] I ever wake [C#m] up again?
[E] Strange, or will I [A] simply dead?
[E]
[A] By the [C#] way,
[G#] [A] my voice is still [C#] painful.
[F#] [C#m] It's like socks, and then my mouth.
[C#] Show yourself, I'm not your home.
Don't talk to me, stop [A] running.
[A] It's got me [B] running around in [C#m] circles,
[E] with a minute's peace [A] in my head.
And will [B] I ever wake [C#m] up again?
[E] Strange, or will I simply [A] dead?
Can I still [B] look at me?
Gotta wake myself from [C#m] this dead dream.
To make it through and [E] be free.
So is that this world I see?
[G#m] Even if I fall, I can't succeed.
Or [G#] should I just [C#m] let it be?
The second doesn't [E] get me sleep.
Can God wake me up?
He'll see.
I can't be [B] strong, I don't need to.
Never let another [C#m] touch hold me.
Yet this is [E] not a guarantee.
Only then will we.
[A]
[C#m] [B]
[E] [A]
[C#m] [B]
[A] Three months on this road.
Consumed by [C#m] fear, I will face my own guilt.
[B] I'm lost in some [E] light.
I [A] will fight, still never surrender.
Have [B] to be free, or I'd rather [A] be dead.
It's got [B] me running around [C#m] in circles,
[B] with a minute's peace [A] in my head.
And will [B] I ever wake [C#m] up again?
[E] Strange, or will I [G#] simply dead?
[C#]
Key:
A
B
C#m
E
C#
A
B
C#m
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G#] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [F#] _
_ _ [Bm] _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _
[C#] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ [F#m] _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [A] _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
[F#] _ [E] _ [A] I've got to find a way [B] _ away from [A] here.
It's got me [B] running around in [C#m] circles, _
[B] with a minute's peace in [E] my head.
And will [B] I ever wake [C#m] up again? _
[E] Strange, or will I [A] simply dead?
_ [E] _
[A] By the _ [C#] way, _ _ _
[G#] [A] my voice is still [C#] painful. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F#] _ [C#m] It's like socks, and then my mouth.
[C#] Show yourself, I'm not your home.
Don't talk to me, stop [A] running. _ _ _
[A] _ It's got me [B] running around in [C#m] _ circles,
[E] with a _ minute's peace [A] in my head.
And will [B] I ever wake [C#m] up again?
[E] Strange, or will I simply [A] dead?
Can I still [B] look at me?
Gotta wake myself from [C#m] this dead dream.
To make it through and [E] be free.
So is that this world I see?
[G#m] Even if I fall, I can't succeed.
Or [G#] should I just [C#m] let it be?
The second doesn't [E] get me sleep.
Can God wake me up?
He'll see.
I can't be [B] strong, I don't need to.
Never let another [C#m] touch hold me.
Yet this is [E] not a guarantee.
Only then will we.
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[C#m] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[C#m] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
[A] _ Three months on this road.
Consumed by [C#m] fear, I will face my own guilt.
[B] I'm lost in some [E] light.
I [A] will fight, still never surrender.
_ _ Have [B] to be free, or I'd rather [A] be dead.
It's got [B] me running around [C#m] in circles,
[B] with a minute's peace [A] in my head.
And will [B] I ever wake [C#m] up _ again?
[E] Strange, or will I [G#] simply dead?
_ _ _ _ [C#] _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G#] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [F#] _
_ _ [Bm] _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _
[C#] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ [F#m] _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [A] _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
[F#] _ [E] _ [A] I've got to find a way [B] _ away from [A] here.
It's got me [B] running around in [C#m] circles, _
[B] with a minute's peace in [E] my head.
And will [B] I ever wake [C#m] up again? _
[E] Strange, or will I [A] simply dead?
_ [E] _
[A] By the _ [C#] way, _ _ _
[G#] [A] my voice is still [C#] painful. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F#] _ [C#m] It's like socks, and then my mouth.
[C#] Show yourself, I'm not your home.
Don't talk to me, stop [A] running. _ _ _
[A] _ It's got me [B] running around in [C#m] _ circles,
[E] with a _ minute's peace [A] in my head.
And will [B] I ever wake [C#m] up again?
[E] Strange, or will I simply [A] dead?
Can I still [B] look at me?
Gotta wake myself from [C#m] this dead dream.
To make it through and [E] be free.
So is that this world I see?
[G#m] Even if I fall, I can't succeed.
Or [G#] should I just [C#m] let it be?
The second doesn't [E] get me sleep.
Can God wake me up?
He'll see.
I can't be [B] strong, I don't need to.
Never let another [C#m] touch hold me.
Yet this is [E] not a guarantee.
Only then will we.
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[C#m] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[C#m] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
[A] _ Three months on this road.
Consumed by [C#m] fear, I will face my own guilt.
[B] I'm lost in some [E] light.
I [A] will fight, still never surrender.
_ _ Have [B] to be free, or I'd rather [A] be dead.
It's got [B] me running around [C#m] in circles,
[B] with a minute's peace [A] in my head.
And will [B] I ever wake [C#m] up _ again?
[E] Strange, or will I [G#] simply dead?
_ _ _ _ [C#] _ _