Chords for Motionless In White "Hourglass" Lyric Video
Tempo:
119.65 bpm
Chords used:
C
F
E
G
A
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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I watch
[F]
[C] [F]
the whole world, bombing and chemicals, a silky butter, but it tastes it's soul.
Can I stop time, or will I start to lose touch?
She ain't collecting [A] dots, I [Am] fear myself, there's a problem that way.
The clouds [C] at noon, a sense [A] of grace, and the night has come, and the doubts [Am] I've seen,
fill the beat [C] by the break of a little [Dm] lamp, and from my neck, [A] it's tearing.
I hate to feel [C] alone, so I [G] run [F] with the haze, I turn [C] around my edge,
[E] and my morning, my bed, and [C] the woke up [G] past, [F] all my life, is the same.
[C] It's late by the hour, [F] will I reflection, or will I face the black?
I'm hypnotized, with the wall in sight, will I aspire?
All my dreams have fallen, but in the future, somebody will come [A] to call.
As the walls melt, and the light [F] fades, [Dm] I'm burning quick, soon take [Am] me.
As the walls melt, [D] and the light [F] fades, I'm burning [Bb] quick, soon take me.
It's [E] too late to feel [C] alone, so I run with [F] the haze, I turn [C] around my edge,
and [E] my morning, my bed, and the [G] woke up past, all [F] my life, is the same.
[C] It's late by the hour, [E] and two of the arms of the night grow,
the body of the holy light, [C] so what's there?
What [Dm]
must you [E] say?
And two of the arms of the night grow, the body [Am] of the holy [F] [C] light.
My loving edge of the seat, holding out for [Dm] a sign, trying to rear up the storm.
So it's [Am] too late to feel alone, [C] so [G] I run with [F] the haze, I turn [C] around my edge,
and my [E] morning, my bed, and the [C] woke up [G] past, all my [F] life, is the same.
In [C] case in the hour, [A] it's too late to [E] feel [G] alone, so I run with [F] the hands of the night,
and [G] my morning, my bed, [E] and the [G] woke up past, all my life, [F] is the same.
[C] In case in the hour, [F]
[E] fear is not my [A]
fate, [F]
fear is [C] not [D]
my [E] fate.
[A]
[F]
[C] [F]
the whole world, bombing and chemicals, a silky butter, but it tastes it's soul.
Can I stop time, or will I start to lose touch?
She ain't collecting [A] dots, I [Am] fear myself, there's a problem that way.
The clouds [C] at noon, a sense [A] of grace, and the night has come, and the doubts [Am] I've seen,
fill the beat [C] by the break of a little [Dm] lamp, and from my neck, [A] it's tearing.
I hate to feel [C] alone, so I [G] run [F] with the haze, I turn [C] around my edge,
[E] and my morning, my bed, and [C] the woke up [G] past, [F] all my life, is the same.
[C] It's late by the hour, [F] will I reflection, or will I face the black?
I'm hypnotized, with the wall in sight, will I aspire?
All my dreams have fallen, but in the future, somebody will come [A] to call.
As the walls melt, and the light [F] fades, [Dm] I'm burning quick, soon take [Am] me.
As the walls melt, [D] and the light [F] fades, I'm burning [Bb] quick, soon take me.
It's [E] too late to feel [C] alone, so I run with [F] the haze, I turn [C] around my edge,
and [E] my morning, my bed, and the [G] woke up past, all [F] my life, is the same.
[C] It's late by the hour, [E] and two of the arms of the night grow,
the body of the holy light, [C] so what's there?
What [Dm]
must you [E] say?
And two of the arms of the night grow, the body [Am] of the holy [F] [C] light.
My loving edge of the seat, holding out for [Dm] a sign, trying to rear up the storm.
So it's [Am] too late to feel alone, [C] so [G] I run with [F] the haze, I turn [C] around my edge,
and my [E] morning, my bed, and the [C] woke up [G] past, all my [F] life, is the same.
In [C] case in the hour, [A] it's too late to [E] feel [G] alone, so I run with [F] the hands of the night,
and [G] my morning, my bed, [E] and the [G] woke up past, all my life, [F] is the same.
[C] In case in the hour, [F]
[E] fear is not my [A]
fate, [F]
fear is [C] not [D]
my [E] fate.
[A]
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_ I _ _ watch _
_ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ [F] _ _
the whole world, bombing and chemicals, a silky butter, but it tastes it's soul.
Can I stop time, or will I start to lose touch?
She ain't _ collecting [A] dots, I [Am] fear myself, there's a problem that way.
The clouds [C] at noon, a sense [A] of grace, and the night has come, and the doubts [Am] I've seen,
fill the beat [C] by the break of a little [Dm] lamp, and from my neck, [A] it's tearing.
I hate to feel [C] alone, so I [G] run [F] with the haze, I turn [C] around my edge,
[E] and my morning, my bed, and [C] the woke up [G] past, [F] all my life, is the same.
[C] It's late by the hour, [F] will _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ I reflection, or will I face the black?
I'm hypnotized, with the wall in sight, will I aspire?
_ All my dreams have fallen, but in the future, somebody will come [A] to call.
As the walls melt, and the light [F] fades, _ _ [Dm] I'm burning quick, soon take [Am] me.
As the walls melt, [D] and the light [F] fades, I'm burning [Bb] quick, soon take me.
It's [E] too late to feel [C] alone, so I run with [F] the haze, I turn [C] around my edge,
and [E] my morning, my bed, and the [G] woke up past, all [F] my life, is the same.
[C] It's late by the hour, [E] and two of the arms of the night grow,
the body of the holy light, [C] so what's there?
What _ [Dm] _ _ _
_ must you [E] say?
And two of the arms of the night grow, the body [Am] of the holy [F] _ [C] light.
My loving edge of the seat, holding out for [Dm] a sign, trying to rear up the storm.
So it's [Am] too late to feel alone, [C] so [G] I run with [F] the haze, I turn [C] around my edge,
and my [E] morning, my bed, and the [C] woke up [G] past, all my [F] life, is the same.
In [C] case in the hour, [A] it's too late to [E] feel [G] alone, so I run with [F] the hands of the night,
and [G] my morning, my bed, [E] _ and the [G] woke up past, all my life, [F] is the _ same.
[C] In case in the hour, [F] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [E] fear is not my _ [A]
fate, _ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ fear is [C] not [D]
my [E] fate.
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ I _ _ watch _
_ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ [F] _ _
the whole world, bombing and chemicals, a silky butter, but it tastes it's soul.
Can I stop time, or will I start to lose touch?
She ain't _ collecting [A] dots, I [Am] fear myself, there's a problem that way.
The clouds [C] at noon, a sense [A] of grace, and the night has come, and the doubts [Am] I've seen,
fill the beat [C] by the break of a little [Dm] lamp, and from my neck, [A] it's tearing.
I hate to feel [C] alone, so I [G] run [F] with the haze, I turn [C] around my edge,
[E] and my morning, my bed, and [C] the woke up [G] past, [F] all my life, is the same.
[C] It's late by the hour, [F] will _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ I reflection, or will I face the black?
I'm hypnotized, with the wall in sight, will I aspire?
_ All my dreams have fallen, but in the future, somebody will come [A] to call.
As the walls melt, and the light [F] fades, _ _ [Dm] I'm burning quick, soon take [Am] me.
As the walls melt, [D] and the light [F] fades, I'm burning [Bb] quick, soon take me.
It's [E] too late to feel [C] alone, so I run with [F] the haze, I turn [C] around my edge,
and [E] my morning, my bed, and the [G] woke up past, all [F] my life, is the same.
[C] It's late by the hour, [E] and two of the arms of the night grow,
the body of the holy light, [C] so what's there?
What _ [Dm] _ _ _
_ must you [E] say?
And two of the arms of the night grow, the body [Am] of the holy [F] _ [C] light.
My loving edge of the seat, holding out for [Dm] a sign, trying to rear up the storm.
So it's [Am] too late to feel alone, [C] so [G] I run with [F] the haze, I turn [C] around my edge,
and my [E] morning, my bed, and the [C] woke up [G] past, all my [F] life, is the same.
In [C] case in the hour, [A] it's too late to [E] feel [G] alone, so I run with [F] the hands of the night,
and [G] my morning, my bed, [E] _ and the [G] woke up past, all my life, [F] is the _ same.
[C] In case in the hour, [F] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [E] fear is not my _ [A]
fate, _ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ fear is [C] not [D]
my [E] fate.
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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