Biografia:
Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
Intro: Am C F G (x2)
Am C F G
I found myself
Am C
in a sea of busy places
F G
in a world of blurry faces
Am C F G
I found myself
Am C
on the edge of insanity
F G Am C F G
I found, I found me
Am C F G
My heart was beating, barely breathing but still alive
Am C F G
Lost along the way I'd given up my fight
Am C F G
Scattered to pieces all along the floor
Am C F G
Within the brokenness I found something more.
Am C F G
I found myself
Am C
in a sea of busy places
F G
in a world of blurry faces
Am C F G
I found myself
Am C
on the edge of insanity
F G Am C F G
I found, I found me
Am C F G
I was broken, torn apart.
Am C F G
Scars line my arms, on my sleeve I wore my heart.
Am C F G
They remind me of what is real.
Am C F G
No longer needing pain to feel.
Am C F G
I found myself
Am C
in a sea of busy places
F G
in a world of blurry faces
Am C F G
I found myself
Am C
on the edge of insanity
F G
I found, I found me
Am C F G
I found myself
Am C
in a sea of busy places
F G
in a world of blurry faces
Am C F G
I found myself
Am C
on the edge of insanity
F G
I found, I found me
Am C F G
I found myself
Am C
in a sea of busy places
F G
in a world of blurry faces
Am C F G
I found myself
Am C
on the edge of insanity
F G
I found, I found me
Am C F G
Am C F
Am C F G
I found myself
Am C
in a sea of busy places
F G
in a world of blurry faces
Am C F G
I found myself
Am C
on the edge of insanity
F G Am C F G
I found, I found me
Am C F G
My heart was beating, barely breathing but still alive
Am C F G
Lost along the way I'd given up my fight
Am C F G
Scattered to pieces all along the floor
Am C F G
Within the brokenness I found something more.
Am C F G
I found myself
Am C
in a sea of busy places
F G
in a world of blurry faces
Am C F G
I found myself
Am C
on the edge of insanity
F G Am C F G
I found, I found me
Am C F G
I was broken, torn apart.
Am C F G
Scars line my arms, on my sleeve I wore my heart.
Am C F G
They remind me of what is real.
Am C F G
No longer needing pain to feel.
Am C F G
I found myself
Am C
in a sea of busy places
F G
in a world of blurry faces
Am C F G
I found myself
Am C
on the edge of insanity
F G
I found, I found me
Am C F G
I found myself
Am C
in a sea of busy places
F G
in a world of blurry faces
Am C F G
I found myself
Am C
on the edge of insanity
F G
I found, I found me
Am C F G
I found myself
Am C
in a sea of busy places
F G
in a world of blurry faces
Am C F G
I found myself
Am C
on the edge of insanity
F G
I found, I found me
Am C F G
Am C F
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