Intro C  F  C  F 
  

[Verso 1]


C 
Gray November 
                     F 
I've been down since July 
C 
Motion capture 
            F 
Put me in a bad light 
C                                      F 
I replay my footsteps on each stepping stone 
                                    C 
Trying to find the one where I went wrong 
C 
Writing letters 
                 F 
Addressed to the fire  


[Refrão]

          C 
And I was catching my breath 
C 
Staring out an open window 
F 
Catching my death 
      C 
And I couldn't be so sure 
                      F 
I had a feeling so peculiar 
F 
That this pain would be for 
C           F 
Evermore  
  

[Verso 2]


C 
Hey December 
                  F 
Guess I'm feeling unmoored 
C 
Can't remember 
               F 
What I used to fight for 
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I rewind thе tape but all it does is pause 
F 
On the vеry moment, all was lost 
C 
Sending signals 
             F 
To be double-crossed 
   


[Refrão]

          C 
And I was catching my breath 
C 
Barefoot in the wildest winter 
F 
Catching my death 
      C 
And I couldn't be so sure 
                      F 
I had a feeling so peculiar 
F 
That this pain would be for 
C 
Evermore 
F 
(Evermore)  
  


[Ponte]

          G                      Am7 
Can't not think of all the cost 
                                 F 
And the things that will be lost 
        G                     Am7 
Oh, can we just get a pause? 
                                  F 
To be certain we'll be tall again 
        G                    Am7 
Whether weather be the frost 
                                F 
Or the violence of the dog days 
       G                        Am7 
I'm on waves, out being tossed 
                                            F 
Is there a line that I could just go cross? 
  
                                  G 
And when I was shipwrecked (Can't think of all the cost) 
  Am7                                                   F 
I thought of you (And the things that will be lost, oh) 
                            G 
In the cracks of light (Can we just get a pause?) 
  Am7                                                       F 
I dreamed of you (To be certain we'll be tall again, if you think of all the costs) 
                            G 
It was real enough (Whether weather be the frost) 
   Am7 
To get me through (Or the violence of the dog days) 
                                 F 
(Or the violence of the dog days) 
                                         G 
(I'm on waves, out being tossed) (I'm on waves, out being tossed) 
  Am7                                            C 
I swear (Is there a line that we could just go cross?) 
C 
You were there 
  

[Refrão]


          C 
And I was catching my breath 
                           F 
Floors of a cabin creaking under my step 
      C 
And I couldn't be sure 
                      F 
I had a feeling so peculiar 
F 
This pain wouldn't be for 
C 
Evermore 
     F 
Evermore 
     C 
Evermore 
                       F 
This pain wouldn't be for evermore 
     C 
Evermore