riff
Play this riff during the
intro, and whenever feels fit.
intro
| | | F | | | Dm G | | | Am | | | Am | | |
| | | F | | | Dm G | | | Am | | | G | | |
1.
| Am | ||
| Oh, | life | is bigger. |
| Em | |
| It’s bigger than you |
| Am | ||
| and you are | not | me. |
| Em | ||
| The lengths that I will | go | to, |
| Am | ||
| the distance in your | eyes | . |
| Em | Dm | G | |||
| Oh no, I’ve said too | much | , I set it | up | . |
chorus
| Am | ||
| That’s me in the | cor | ner, |
| Em | ||
| that’s me in the | spot | light |
| Am | ||
| losing my re | lig | ion. |
| Em | ||
| Trying to | keep | up with you. |
| Am | ||
| And I | don’t | know if I can do it. |
| Em | Dm | |
| Oh no, I’ve said too | much, |
| G | |
| I haven’t said e | nough. |
postchorus
| G | F | |||
| I | thought | that I heard you | laugh | ing, |
| Dm | G | Am | Am | |||
| I | thought | that I | heard | you | sing. |
| F | Dm | G | Am | G | ||
| I | think | I thought I | saw | you | try. |
2.
| Am | Em | ||
| Every | whisp | er of every waking | hour |
| Am | ||
| I’m choosing my conf | ess | ions. |
| Em | ||
| Trying to | keep | an eye of you |
| Am | Em | ||
| like a | hurt | lost and blinded fool, fool. |
| Dm | G | ||
| Oh no, I’ve said too | much, I | set it | up. |
3.
| Am | ||
| Consider | this, | consider this, |
| Em | ||
| the | hint | of a century. |
| Am | ||
| Consider | this, | the slip, |
| Em | ||
| that | brought | me to my knees failed. |
| Am | |
| What | if all these fantasies |
| Em | ||
| come | flailing around? |
| Dm | G | ||
| Now I’ve | said | too | much. |
postchorus
solo
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| This riff is repeated during solo. |
| G | Dm | |||
| But | that | was just a | dream | , |
| C | Dm | |
| That | was just a | dream |
chorus
postchorus
outro
| F | Dm | G | ||
| But | that | was just a | dream, |
| Am | Am/B | Am/C | Am/D |
| try, | cry, | why, | try. |
| F | Dm | |
| That | was just a dream, |
| G | Am | G | |||
| just | a | dream, | just a | dream, | dream. |
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× 7 |
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