2 acessos
C | / / / | % | % | % | % | % | % | % | [Verse 1] C Too late Am He knows you're all back-to-front F Your bottom lip shaking C Your happiness quakes as it's torn apart Sunday late Am When you go and get your stuff F "What's yours is mine" C That unpractical line back to bite your arm [Pre-Chorus 1] Bm G No, don't leave him anything Bm No letters on the side G You've gone over everything Bm Screw-ups and the whys G Erase him, his memory A A tortured de cline D Was never your style [Chorus] F Em And it's wild dreams of the start C/G G At the finish line F Em Gum peeling apart C From each other's lives C | / / / | % | % | % | % | % | % | % | [Verse 2] C Too late Am They all know you hate your jobs F Your liminal friends with their plans to ascend C Like some holy mob C Get it straight Am A lifeboat's for better hearts F Pre scription or not C There's some morals forgot white-tat too them on [Pre-Chorus 2] Bm G No, don't read him anything Bm No poem, song or line G There's virtue in everything Bm But most in all that's quiet G An action is meddling A A dagger in time D Better leave it to dry [Chorus] F Em And it's wild dreams of the start C/G G At the finish line F Em Gum peeling a part C From each other's lives F Em And it's wild dreams of the start C/G G At the finish line F Em Gum peeling a part C From each other's lives Fm Ab Bb | / / / | / / / | / / / | / / / | / / / | / / / | / / / | / / / | Fm Fm/G Ab Bb | / / / | / / / | / / / | / / / | / / / | / / / | / / / | / / / | Fm Fm/G Ab Bb | / / / | / / / | / / / | / / / | / / / | / / / | / / / | / / / | Fm Fm/G Ab Bb | / / / | / / / | / / / | / / / | / / / | / / / | / / / | / / / | Bbm Ab Wild dreams of the start Eb Ebsus4 Eb At the fin ish li -ine Bbm Ab Gum peeling a part Eb Ebsus4 Eb From each other's li- -ives Bbm Ab Wild dreams of the start Eb Ebsus4 Eb At the finish li- -ives Bbm Ab Gum peeling a part Eb Ebsus4 Eb Bbm From each other's li- ives