Biografía:
(1) Goodbye Tomorrow is a mysterious MC / hip-hop group from Chicago, Illinois.
http://www.goodbyetomorrow.com/
https://soundcloud.com/goodbyetomorrow
(2) Goodbye Tomorrow was a band belong to Phoenix, Arizona.
“The years we’ve had thus far have truly shaped us into a version of ourselves we have always hoped for”, bassist David Roat quoted in a recent interview. Indeed he speaks the truth. When the band first formed Goodbye Tomorrow in 2003, they envisioned their newest project as something that aspired for meaning and maturity.
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¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
tabbed by chris perez
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F C9
F C9
If I could, I would fix our wrists together
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In such a fashion that God, Himself, couldn't tear us apart
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But impossibility knows nothing of compromise
F C9
And hope can only take us so far
F C9 F C9
C F
Tracing your outline in my sheets
C F
Painting your face on my pillow
C F
Faking going to sleep so i can
C F
Fake waking up to you
But my hands are tied by miles
F C9
If I could I would, rest our cheeks together
F C9
So I could hear every word that escapes your mouth
F C9
And kisses could act as punctuation and i would pray and wait
F C9
For periods and exclamation points
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C F
Tracing your outline in my sheets
C F
Painting your face on my pillow
C F
Faking going to sleep so i can
C F
Fake waking up to you
C4 Cm Cm2 C5 C2 C3 A Am M
my hands are tied........
C F
Tracing your outline in my sheets
C F
Painting your face on my
C F
Faking going to sleep so i can
C F
Fake waking up to you
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intro
F C9
F C9
If I could, I would fix our wrists together
F C9
In such a fashion that God, Himself, couldn't tear us apart
F C9
But impossibility knows nothing of compromise
F C9
And hope can only take us so far
F C9 F C9
C F
Tracing your outline in my sheets
C F
Painting your face on my pillow
C F
Faking going to sleep so i can
C F
Fake waking up to you
But my hands are tied by miles
F C9
If I could I would, rest our cheeks together
F C9
So I could hear every word that escapes your mouth
F C9
And kisses could act as punctuation and i would pray and wait
F C9
For periods and exclamation points
F C9 F C9
C F
Tracing your outline in my sheets
C F
Painting your face on my pillow
C F
Faking going to sleep so i can
C F
Fake waking up to you
C4 Cm Cm2 C5 C2 C3 A Am M
my hands are tied........
C F
Tracing your outline in my sheets
C F
Painting your face on my
C F
Faking going to sleep so i can
C F
Fake waking up to you
Goodwill Hook N (...)
Googoosh
Goombay Dance Ba (...)
Goon Moon
Goons Of Doom
Gordon Haskell
Gordon Lightfoot (...)
Gordon Mote
Gordon Peterson
Gorgeous Bully