Biografia:
[:] Region: Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, United States
[:] Género: Indie / Pop Punk
[:] Miembros:
* Bobby Garver - Vocals
* Matt Colussy - Guitar
* Nick Baxter - Drums
* Andrew McDonald - Bass
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Outras músicas:
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!
I can't believe there are no tabs for this incredible song, so I did what I could.
It's definitely not perfect - I did my best.
Standard Tuning ; No Capo
D
With your head held high,
A Bm
Pretend that you're alright without me.
D A Bm
And I'm better now that I'm without your fears.
D A Bm G
And I'll write this down, sound it out.
G A D
And pretend there's something more left in your town.
D A Bm
I'll sit through months away from home without you.
D A Bm
And 4,000 miles away is all I need,
G
For you to realize what you need.
D A
But you're clean cut and exposed,
Bm G
And I've never felt more at home.
G A D
But I'll pretend there's something more left in your town.
D A
I'm falling in and out of love,
Bm G
Finally stopping what we were made of.
D A Bm G
"Oh, oh, you're done."
D A
By summer I'll have you on your knees,
Bm G
Come August and you'll lie right through your teeth.
G A D
And it's oh so typical but what I need.
D A
I'm writing books through letters,
Bm G
That I'm sure you'll never read.
D A
I'm searching through a postcard,
Bm G
To find any trace of me.
G A
But you've traded thoughts of me,
D Bm
For this new life that comes cheap.
G A G
And I can only pray it falls beneath your feet.
D A
I'm falling in and out of love,
Bm G
Finally stopping what we were made of.
D A Bm G
"Oh, oh, you're done."
D A
By summer I'll have you on your knees,
Bm G
Come August and you'll lie right through your teeth.
G A D
And it's oh so typical but what I need.
D A Bm
You're done is just what I need,
G A G
And your violent attempts to come clean.
D A
I'm falling in and out of love,
Bm G
Finally stopping what we were made of.
D A Bm G
"Oh, oh, you're done."
D A
By summer I'll have you on your knees,
Bm G
Come August and you'll lie right through your teeth.
G A D
And it's oh so typical but what I need.
D
"You're done."
A Bm G D
Is just what I need
It's definitely not perfect - I did my best.
Standard Tuning ; No Capo
D
With your head held high,
A Bm
Pretend that you're alright without me.
D A Bm
And I'm better now that I'm without your fears.
D A Bm G
And I'll write this down, sound it out.
G A D
And pretend there's something more left in your town.
D A Bm
I'll sit through months away from home without you.
D A Bm
And 4,000 miles away is all I need,
G
For you to realize what you need.
D A
But you're clean cut and exposed,
Bm G
And I've never felt more at home.
G A D
But I'll pretend there's something more left in your town.
D A
I'm falling in and out of love,
Bm G
Finally stopping what we were made of.
D A Bm G
"Oh, oh, you're done."
D A
By summer I'll have you on your knees,
Bm G
Come August and you'll lie right through your teeth.
G A D
And it's oh so typical but what I need.
D A
I'm writing books through letters,
Bm G
That I'm sure you'll never read.
D A
I'm searching through a postcard,
Bm G
To find any trace of me.
G A
But you've traded thoughts of me,
D Bm
For this new life that comes cheap.
G A G
And I can only pray it falls beneath your feet.
D A
I'm falling in and out of love,
Bm G
Finally stopping what we were made of.
D A Bm G
"Oh, oh, you're done."
D A
By summer I'll have you on your knees,
Bm G
Come August and you'll lie right through your teeth.
G A D
And it's oh so typical but what I need.
D A Bm
You're done is just what I need,
G A G
And your violent attempts to come clean.
D A
I'm falling in and out of love,
Bm G
Finally stopping what we were made of.
D A Bm G
"Oh, oh, you're done."
D A
By summer I'll have you on your knees,
Bm G
Come August and you'll lie right through your teeth.
G A D
And it's oh so typical but what I need.
D
"You're done."
A Bm G D
Is just what I need
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