Keane

Keane

Perfect Symmetry
Composição de (Keane)
[INTRO: ]| Eb - Eb/D | Bb | Fm - Ab | Cm - Bb |  

VERSE:  
  Cm                             Bb  
I shake through the wreckage for signs of life  
                       Fm          Ab  
Scrolling through the paragraphs  
                     Cm           Bb  
Clicking through the photographs  
  Cm                         Bb  
I wish I could make sense of what we do  
                 Fm        Ab  
Burning down the capitals  
                  Cm        Bb  
The wisest of the animals  

PRE-Chorus  
Ab  
Who are you?  
             Bb       Ab  
What are you living for?  
Ab  
Tooth for tooth  
            Bb     Ab  
Maybe we'll go one more  


[Refrão]
Eb Eb/D This life Bb is lived in perfect sbymmetry Fm Ab What I do Cm Bb That will be done to me VERSE: Cm Bb Read page after page of analysis Fm Ab Looking for the final score Cm Bb We're no closer than we were before PRE-Chorus: Ab Who are you? Bb Ab What are you fighting for? Ab Holy truth Bb Ab Brother I choose this mortal....
[Refrão]
Eb Eb/D ...life, Bb lived in perfect symmetry Fm Ab What I do Cm Bb That will be done to me Eb Eb/D As the needle Bb slips into the run-out groove Fm Ab Love Cm Bb Maybe you'll feel it too BRIDGE: Ab Eb And maybe you'll find life is unkind Bb And over so soon Ab There is no golden gate Eb Bb There's no heaven waiting for you Ab Oh boy, you oughta leave this town Bb Get out while you can Eb Cm The meter's running down Ab The voices in the streets you love Bb Eb Everything is better when you hear that shout Cm Fm Woah! Eb Cm Woah! Bb Woah! CORO: Eb Eb/D Spineless dreamers Bb Hide in churches Fm Ab Pieces of, pieces of Cm Bb Rush hour buses Eb Eb/D I dream in e-mails Bb Worn-out phrases Fm Ab Mile after mile of just Cm Bb Empty pages Eb Eb/D Bb Wrap yourself around me Fm Ab Cm Bb Wrap yourself around me
[Refrão]
Eb Eb/D As the needle Bb slips into the run-out groove Fm Ab Maybe you'll feel it too Cm Bb Maybe you'll feel it too OUTRO (FADE WITH Chorus CHORDS: Eb - Eb/D - Bb - Fm - Ab - Cm - Bb) Spineless dreamers (Maybe you'll feel it too) Hide in churches (Maybe you'll feel it too) Pieces of, pieces of Rush hour buses I dream in e-mails Worn-out phrases Mile after mile of just Empty pages

Enviado por: Rudá Oliveira

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