Chords for The Story So Far - Placeholder | Christina Rotondo Cover
Tempo:
87.95 bpm
Chords used:
Eb
Cm
Bb
Ab
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Eb] [Cm]
[Eb] This board is closed until further notice Wandering too close will get you nowhere fast
Looking for an option that won't involve you at all
[Cm] So I've to hoist my sail off [Eb] of this mast
It is haunting me but I feel fine War of worlds in real time
I'm better off signing a truce that's drawn up in your [Cm] name
But I hope you go on when I'm [Eb] with you We're on for the stretch you put me through
Free from the anchor to part these seas And let me do what I have to do
Am I so wrong to think that you are too?
[Cm] And is it safe to be a pawn when [Eb] all the looks close in on you?
I used to be afraid of [Eb] time before I grew
[Cm] And the sands will slip and the pain will [Eb] grip And the guilt will trip all over [Cm] you
It's haunting me but I feel [Eb] fine War of worlds in real time
I'm better off signing a truce that's drawn up in your name
I hope you go on when I'm with you We're on for the stretch you put me through
Free from the anchor to part these seas And let me do what I have to
[Cm] [Eb] The path I always choose I hate I can't accept anything [Bb] more than the worn out soles of my shoes
[Eb] Just say something back And cut me some slack
Headstrong at the wharf with [Bb] the wind on my back
Running around in circles [Eb] The path I always choose
I hate I can't accept anything more than the worn out soles of my shoes
Just say something back And cut me some slack
[Cm] Headstrong at the wharf with [Bb] the wind on my [Ab] back
[Eb]
[Eb] This board is closed until further notice Wandering too close will get you nowhere fast
Looking for an option that won't involve you at all
[Cm] So I've to hoist my sail off [Eb] of this mast
It is haunting me but I feel fine War of worlds in real time
I'm better off signing a truce that's drawn up in your [Cm] name
But I hope you go on when I'm [Eb] with you We're on for the stretch you put me through
Free from the anchor to part these seas And let me do what I have to do
Am I so wrong to think that you are too?
[Cm] And is it safe to be a pawn when [Eb] all the looks close in on you?
I used to be afraid of [Eb] time before I grew
[Cm] And the sands will slip and the pain will [Eb] grip And the guilt will trip all over [Cm] you
It's haunting me but I feel [Eb] fine War of worlds in real time
I'm better off signing a truce that's drawn up in your name
I hope you go on when I'm with you We're on for the stretch you put me through
Free from the anchor to part these seas And let me do what I have to
[Cm] [Eb] The path I always choose I hate I can't accept anything [Bb] more than the worn out soles of my shoes
[Eb] Just say something back And cut me some slack
Headstrong at the wharf with [Bb] the wind on my back
Running around in circles [Eb] The path I always choose
I hate I can't accept anything more than the worn out soles of my shoes
Just say something back And cut me some slack
[Cm] Headstrong at the wharf with [Bb] the wind on my [Ab] back
[Eb]
Key:
Eb
Cm
Bb
Ab
Eb
Cm
Bb
Ab
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[Eb] _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ This board is closed until further notice _ Wandering too close will get you nowhere _ fast
Looking for an option that won't involve you at all
[Cm] So I've to hoist my sail off [Eb] of this mast
It is haunting me but I feel fine War of worlds in real time
I'm better off signing a truce that's drawn up in your [Cm] name
But I hope you go on when I'm [Eb] with you We're on for the stretch you put me through
Free from the anchor to part these seas And let me do what I have to do
Am I so wrong to think that you are too?
[Cm] And is it safe to be a pawn when [Eb] all the looks close in on you?
I used to be afraid of [Eb] time before I grew
[Cm] And the sands will slip and the pain will [Eb] grip And the guilt will trip all over [Cm] you
It's haunting me but I feel [Eb] fine War of worlds in real time
I'm better off signing a truce that's drawn up in your name
I hope you go on when I'm with you We're on for the stretch you put me through
Free from the anchor to part these seas And let me do what I have to _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Cm] _ _ _ [Eb] The _ _ _ _ _ _ _ path I always choose I hate I can't accept anything [Bb] more than the worn out soles of my shoes
[Eb] Just say something back And cut me some slack
Headstrong at the wharf with [Bb] the wind on my back
Running around in circles [Eb] The path I always choose
I hate I can't accept anything more than the worn out soles of my shoes
Just say something back And cut me some slack
[Cm] Headstrong at the wharf with [Bb] the wind on my [Ab] back
_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ This board is closed until further notice _ Wandering too close will get you nowhere _ fast
Looking for an option that won't involve you at all
[Cm] So I've to hoist my sail off [Eb] of this mast
It is haunting me but I feel fine War of worlds in real time
I'm better off signing a truce that's drawn up in your [Cm] name
But I hope you go on when I'm [Eb] with you We're on for the stretch you put me through
Free from the anchor to part these seas And let me do what I have to do
Am I so wrong to think that you are too?
[Cm] And is it safe to be a pawn when [Eb] all the looks close in on you?
I used to be afraid of [Eb] time before I grew
[Cm] And the sands will slip and the pain will [Eb] grip And the guilt will trip all over [Cm] you
It's haunting me but I feel [Eb] fine War of worlds in real time
I'm better off signing a truce that's drawn up in your name
I hope you go on when I'm with you We're on for the stretch you put me through
Free from the anchor to part these seas And let me do what I have to _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Cm] _ _ _ [Eb] The _ _ _ _ _ _ _ path I always choose I hate I can't accept anything [Bb] more than the worn out soles of my shoes
[Eb] Just say something back And cut me some slack
Headstrong at the wharf with [Bb] the wind on my back
Running around in circles [Eb] The path I always choose
I hate I can't accept anything more than the worn out soles of my shoes
Just say something back And cut me some slack
[Cm] Headstrong at the wharf with [Bb] the wind on my [Ab] back
_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _