Chords for My Tribute WAITING FOR THE END ( Zwier'z Remix ) read Discription
Tempo:
85.075 bpm
Chords used:
E
C#m
B
A
F#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[E]
[C#m]
[A]
[E] [F#]
[E] Waiting for
[C#m]
And trying to figure out what it's like moving on
[A] And I don't even know what kind of things I said
My mouth kept moving and my mind went dead
[E] So picking up the pieces now, where to begin?
[F#] The hardest part of ending is starting [E] again
Oh,
[C#m]
[A]
[E]
[B] oh, oh, [E] oh, oh
All I knew was straight inside was something [C#m] new
Holding on to what I [B] haven't Got
[E] Listen now, the end is around the corner
It's the voice like a liar, rocking every revision
[C#m] But you must be the type to invite
And [B] when the world is at stake
Some men think you can't hold [E] a stake
Yeah, but if it's quiet, I wouldn't care
Like a whole nother stuff that's invisible there
[C#m] It's the rising of the spirit, bringing the fear
[B] I didn't get it, but then I let it all fall apart
[C#m]
[A]
[E] [F#]
[E] Waiting for
[C#m]
And trying to figure out what it's like moving on
[A] And I don't even know what kind of things I said
My mouth kept moving and my mind went dead
[E] So picking up the pieces now, where to begin?
[F#] The hardest part of ending is starting [E] again
Oh,
[C#m]
[A]
[E]
[B] oh, oh, [E] oh, oh
All I knew was straight inside was something [C#m] new
Holding on to what I [B] haven't Got
[E] Listen now, the end is around the corner
It's the voice like a liar, rocking every revision
[C#m] But you must be the type to invite
And [B] when the world is at stake
Some men think you can't hold [E] a stake
Yeah, but if it's quiet, I wouldn't care
Like a whole nother stuff that's invisible there
[C#m] It's the rising of the spirit, bringing the fear
[B] I didn't get it, but then I let it all fall apart
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And trying to figure out what it's like moving on
[A] And I don't even know what kind of things I said
My mouth kept moving and my mind went dead
[E] So picking up the pieces now, where to begin?
[F#] The hardest part of ending is starting [E] again
Oh, _ _
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[B] _ oh, oh, [E] oh, oh
All I knew was straight inside was something [C#m] new
Holding on to what I [B] haven't Got
[E] Listen now, the end is around the corner
It's the voice like a liar, rocking every revision
[C#m] But you must be the type to invite
And [B] when the world is at stake
Some men think you can't hold [E] a stake
Yeah, but if it's quiet, I wouldn't care
Like a whole nother stuff that's invisible there
[C#m] It's the rising of the spirit, bringing the fear
[B] I didn't get it, but then I let it all fall apart _ _ _
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And trying to figure out what it's like moving on
[A] And I don't even know what kind of things I said
My mouth kept moving and my mind went dead
[E] So picking up the pieces now, where to begin?
[F#] The hardest part of ending is starting [E] again
Oh, _ _
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_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[B] _ oh, oh, [E] oh, oh
All I knew was straight inside was something [C#m] new
Holding on to what I [B] haven't Got
[E] Listen now, the end is around the corner
It's the voice like a liar, rocking every revision
[C#m] But you must be the type to invite
And [B] when the world is at stake
Some men think you can't hold [E] a stake
Yeah, but if it's quiet, I wouldn't care
Like a whole nother stuff that's invisible there
[C#m] It's the rising of the spirit, bringing the fear
[B] I didn't get it, but then I let it all fall apart _ _ _
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