2 acessos
Em F# I lost my faith when I was young Am Em I clenched my fist to bite my tongue Em F# I leave awake from all the things that I had done Am Em Cause there wouldn't be a thing when I moved on G Then I said wait B7 Em Are our bodies really piles of dirt? G And is the soul just a metaphor? C B7 I keep my eyes from looking too far up G B I fear that there is a heaven above Cm - C7 Am - Bm7 Em F# I stood in lines to bow my head Am I'd fold my hands and speak in tongues Em To whisper worries to the dead Em F# But I could tell no apparition heard a single word I said Am Em But I'd still call my fear in to the air C Then I said wait B7 Em Is my body really part of the earth G C And is there blood running through my veins? B7 I'll know when I turn to dust G B But I fear the answer isn't enough C B7 Em So, will I ever know heaven or hell? G Or is eternity something worse? C B7 I keep my eyes from looking too far up G Em I fear that there is a heaven above (heaven above, heaven above) Cm - C7 Am - Bm7 C Em I want to give it up C Em I want to give it up C Em I want to give it up Am B7 But I just need it too much G Wait B7 Em Is my body really part of the earth G C And is there blood running through my veins? B7 I'll know when I turn to dust G B But I fear the answer isn't enough C B7 Em So, will I ever know heaven or hell? G Or is eternity something worse? C B7 I keep my eyes from looking too far up G B I fear that there is a heaven above G Em A fear that there is a heaven above G Em A fear that there is a heaven above G Em A fear that there is a heaven above Em Em I hope there's not a heaven above