Acordes usados
Bm
D
Em
G
A
Cadd9
C
Am
F
D5
E5
Eb
Bb
Gb
Db
Ab
G5
E
C#m
B
Dm
D#m
F#m
G#m
C/G
1.
I Am
Tom: BmCapo 1MédioBm
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Em
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BmDEmG
BmDEmD
Bm TDhe discGonnect
Is welling uBmp
And gDood inGtenDtions are not enBmough
Your Dwords are Gweary
Their hearts are stBmrained
AndD idle vows Gfind Dthe deepest pains
Bm I?m Dsick, I?m Gtired
Of hollow hope
Bm Of pDromisesG, empDty
Your way with woBmrds
TDhey?re feeding Gback inside my hBmead
Oh, the Dthings I coGuld say thDat won?t change a thing
BmGDEm
Bm G DI am Emnot the same
BmGDEm
GI won?t feed onA fame
GYou?re one of a Emthousand voices
Bm In my head that Dall just sound the same
G If mine never Emmade a difference
Bm It won?t make the Dmeaning change
G You?re one of a Emthousand voices
Bm In my head that Dall just sound the same
G If I will Emmake a change
Bm It?s by my Dwords and not my name
BmDEmG
BmDEmD
Bm I?m Dtired, I?m Gsick
Of misfit Bmbeggars
DWith able GtongueDs and easy outs
Bm I heaDr you cGlearer than you hear yourBmself
DBite down Gon your Dblindness, and spit it out
BmGDEm
Bm G DI am Emnot the same
BmGDEm
GI won?t feed onA fame
GYou?re one of a Emthousand voices
Bm In my head that Dall just sound the same
G If mine never Emmade a difference
Bm It won?t make the Dmeaning change
G You?re one of a Emthousand voices
Bm In my head that Dall just sound the same
G If I will Emmake a change
Bm It?s by my Dwords and not my name
BmDGEm
BmI won?t sink into the sea of grey
DA violence of color
G I won?t melt into the choir of angels
EmI?ll step up and scream it
I am dissonant
Breakdown
Bm G EmA violence of color
BmGEm
GYou?re one of a Emthousand voices
Bm In my head that Dall just sound the same
G If mine never Emmade a difference
Bm It won?t make the Dmeaning change
G You?re one of a Emthousand voices
Bm In my head that Dall just sound the same
G If I will Emmake a change
Bm It?s by my Dwords and not my name
BmDEmG
BmD
EmD
2.
Rediscover
Tom: CCapo 3FácilCadd9
G
Em
D
This is happiCadd9ness to be eGverything at oEmnce
Be unbCadd9linded be unleGarned be unbriEmdled and unburned
Cadd9GEmD
Cadd9Heavy on our Gheels the rocky gEmround we leave bDehind
Tassels Cadd9streaming from our Gnecks we cast a wEmake amidst the wDind
We're the Cadd9roamers to the Groad barebacked spEmirit and in miDnd
OhCadd9 to be fGree like tEmhis
This is happiCadd9ness to be eGverything at oEmnce D
Be unCadd9blinded be unlGearned be unbrEmidled and unbuDrned
Cadd9This iGs EmhappiDness I'm fearless and I'm fCadd9ree
With the Gopen road and the Emworld beneath my Dfeet
Cadd9GEmD
With Cadd9splinters in our Gteeth we're driven froEmm our parallDels
Our path a Cadd9prison bound to wGalk where countless fEmeet already fDell
But there's a Cadd9wildness in our Gheart that we've fEmorgotten in our mDarch
Cadd9All to be Gfree like Emthis
This is happiCadd9ness to be eGverything at oEmnce D
Be unCadd9blinded be unlGearned be unbrEmidled and unbuDrned
Cadd9This iGs EmhappiDness I'm fearless and I'm fCadd9ree
With the Gopen road and the Emworld beneath my Dfeet
We're Cadd9branded and we're Gburdened from the Emmoment we are Dborn G
We're Cadd9domestic and we're Gdiscontent and we're gEmrinding our gums rDaw G
Cadd9Forget your Gfeet and where they Emfall D G
Cadd9Lift your Ghead carry oEmn D G
Cadd9No fear just fGaith no bit just breEmak the path and letD it leadG you
Cadd9Unknown unbGlind run free run wilEmd and leave behDind what holdGs you down
Cadd9GEm
GEmD
Cadd9Heavy on our Gheels the rocky gEmround we leave bDehind
This is happiCadd9ness to be eGverything at oEmnce D
Be unCadd9blinded be unlGearned be unbrEmidled and unbuDrned
Cadd9This iGs EmhappiDness I'm fearless and I'm fCadd9ree
With the Gopen road and the Emworld beneath my Dfeet
Cadd9All to be Gfree like Emthis
3.
A Tale Of Outer Suburbia
Tom: CMédioC
Em
D
Am
Bm
G
CPry the darkness from my Emeyes. D
CDivided, let the Amlight seep Bmin.
CTrees devoid of branches and hollow Emhives. D
CAn endless black and Amempty Embeds. Bm
CIt's not the same, Amsomething's changed.
EmI never used to be Dable to see past the Ctrees.
A thousand AmunfamiliEmars are lying thick on the Bmair and I can'tEm breaBmthe. Am
CIs our skin to keep the world Amout or our bodies Emin? D
CThis doesn't look like Amhome; this doesn't look like Emhome. G
CIs our skin to keep the world Amout or our bodiesEm in? D
CI'll tear apart the Amtown then sleep, and sleep Emalone. D
EmIf I'm a flame, I'm a forest fire Cspeaking savage Amtongues as I emerge from the Emhills.
I am an avalanche, CI am unchained.
AmI'm awoken, I'll unleash Chell.
So I Amroar, pin back my eEmars, and stone by sDtone I'll tear it aCll, AmI'll tear it aparEmt. Bm
CIs our skin to keep the world Amout or our bodies Emin? D
CThis doesn't look like Amhome; this doesn't look like Emhome. G D
CIs our skin to keep the world Gout or our bodies Emin?
(This doesn't look like Dhome; this doesn't look like home.)
CI'll tear apart the Amtown then sleep, and sleep Emalone.
(This doesn't look like hDome; this doesn't look like hoCme.)
I've lost fDaith, the forest's Emchanged.
My stomach's Gempty, I'm feeling Cfaint.
I've lost Dheart, the forest's Emscarred.
I hear no Gbirds, just TVs and Ccars.
I've lost Dfaith, the forest's cEmhanged.
My stomach's Gempty, I'm feeling Cfaint.
I've lost Dsight, the forest's dEmied.
The brambles are Gbare, and I'm hollow Cinside.
Each breath Drattles like dice in my EmcheGst,C each breathD gambled, unwinding till Emdeath.G Am
CIs our skin to keep the world Amout or our bodies Emin? D
CThis doesn't look like Amhome; this doesn't look like Emhome. G D
CIs our skin to keep the world Gout or our bodies Emin?
(This doesn't look like Dhome; this doesn't look like home.)
CI'll tear apart the Amtown then sleep, and sleep Emalone.
(This doesn't look like Dhome; this doesn't look like hoCme.)
4.
Dont Look Now I'm Being Followed Act Normal (acoustic)
Tom: AmAvançadoAm
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F
D5
E5
Em
Eb
Bb
Gb
Db
Ab
G5
AmGFD5E5Em
Is this the edge of the Amworld?
We chased the horizon down ?til it Ghung beneath our feetAm.
Now I?m drifting blind.
All I Gknow is we can?t move closer.
and FI?veD5 never seen the Amlights of the Gnorth,
The constellFations are D5so unfaAmmiliGar.
Between Chorus and verse (strike each chord once):
AmAmD5E5
We followed Amfar, as far as this machinery D5takes us,
To this E5imaginary pAmlace where the compass drifts
And our D5lips shift to our E5cheeks.
D5 Is this theE5 edge of the world?
Am All I know is we can?t move closer.
and FI?veD5 never seen the Amlights of the Gnorth,
The constellFations are D5so unfaAmmiliGar.
F Searching for Amsome apparent Gplace,
Where floatedEm needles decide the wayF.
I?d dig in my Amheels but I might crack the Gice.
Give me some Gsolid grouAmnd.
Guitar lead-in (listen to the song for timing):
AmG
Eb
Bb
Gb
Db
Ab
Eb
Am The frost is sinking inD5, in my cheeks,
In my E5chest, in my fingerAmtips.
?Desperation,? we name every D5cape beyond the E5last.
AmFrozen senseless. Every D5day is a winter E5solstice.
AmThe view?s a wonder, but I D5can?t take it E5in.
GAmGAmG
Eb
Bb
Gb
Db
Ab
Eb
and FI?veD5 never seen the Amlights of the Gnorth,
The constellFations are D5so unfaAmmiliGar.
G5G5G5G5
Eb
Bb
Gb
Db
Ab
Eb
FSun, make Amcanvas of Gcoastlines, so I Emknow where I Fstand.
Make Amcanvas of Gcoastlines, so I Emknow where I Fstand.
FSun, make Amcanvas of Gcoastlines, so I Emknow where I Fstand.
(We round each cape to find a bay to call our own.)
Make Amcanvas of GcoastliEmnes.
(We round each cape to find a coast to call our home.)
and FI?veD5 never seen the Amlights of the Gnorth,
The constellFations are D5so unfaAmmiliGar.
So unfamFiliarD5, so unfaAmmiliGar.
(Sun, make canvas of coastlines, so I know where I stand.)
So unfamFiliarD5, so unfaAmmiliGar.F
(Make canvas of coastlines.)
5.
Torn
Tom: CCapo 4MédioC
Em
F
Am
G
Hi guys my first tab... wooo
C I thought I saw a man brought to lifeEm
He was warm, he came around like he was dFignified
He showed me what it was to cry
C Well you couldn't be that man I adoredEm
You don't seem to know
Don't seem to care what your Fheart is for
But I don't know him anymore
There's Amnothing where he used to lie
G My conversation has run dry
Em That's what's going on
G Nothing's fine
I'm toCrn
C I'm all out of faiGth, this is how I fAmeel
I'm cold and I am Fshamed, lying naked on the fCloor
Illusion never Gchanged, into somethingAm real
I'm wide awake and FI can see, the perfect sky is tCorn
You're a little lGate, I'm already toAmrn G F
C So I guess the fortune teller's righEmt
I should have seen just what was there and not some Fholy light
But you crawl beneath my veins and now
IAm don't care, I have no luck
IG don't miss it all that much
EmThere's just so many things
GThat I can't touch
I'm tCorn
CI'm all out of faithG, this is how I feeAml
I'm cold and I am Fshamed, lying naked on the fCloor
Illusion never Gchanged, into somethingAm real
I'm wide awake and FI can see, the perfect sky is tCorn
You're a little lGate, I'm already toAmrn G F
ToAmrn...G F AmOoooh... Hoo Cooooh... GOoooh
AmThere's nothing where he used to lie
GMy inspiration has run dry
EmThat's what's going on
GNothing's right
CI'm torn
C I'm all out of faithG, this is how I fAmeel
I'm cold and I am Fshamed, lying naked on the Cfloor
Illusion never chaGnged, into something reAmal
I'm wide awake and FI can see, the perfect sky is tCorn
I'm all out of faithG, this is how I fAmeel
I'm cold and I am Fshamed, bound and broken on theC floor
You're a little lGate, I'm already toAmrn G F
AmTorn.G..
AmOoh...
6.
No Parallels
Tom: ACapo 1MédioA
E
C#m
B
This is happineAss, to be eEverythiC#mng at onBce.
Be unblindAed, be unleEarned, beC#m unbridled and unbBurned.
AEC#mB
HeavAy on our heEels, the rocky gC#mround we leave behBind.
TasAsels streamEing from our necks, we casC#mt a wake amidst thBe wind.
We're the roameArs to the rEoad, barebaC#mcked, spirit and iBn mind.
Oh,A to be fEree like tBhis.
This is happinAess, to be Eeverything C#mat oncBe.
Be unblinded,A be unlearnEed, be unbrC#midled and unBburned.
ThAis Eis happiC#mness. BI'm fearless and I'm frAee,
With tEhe open road and theC#m world beneath my feBet.
AEC#mB
With spAlinters in our teeEth, we're driven C#mfrom our paralleBls,
Our paAth a prison, boundE to walk where coC#muntless feet alrBeady fell.
But there's a wAildness in our heaErt, that we've foC#mrgotten in our mBarch,
AlAl to be fEree like thBis.
This is happinAess, to be Eeverything C#mat oncBe.
Be unblinded,A be unlearnEed, be unbrC#midled and unBburned.
ThAis Eis happiC#mness. BI'm fearless and I'm frAee,
With tEhe open road and theC#m world beneath my feBet.
We're branded Aand we're bEurdened from thC#me moment we are boBrn.
We're domestiAc and we're discontEent, and we're C#mgrinding our gums Braw
ForAget your fEeet and where theyC#m falBl, lAift yourE headC#m, carry Bon.
No feaAr, just faith, Eno bit, just breaC#mk the path and let it lead Byou.
UnknoAwn, unblind, ruEn free, run wild C#mand leave behind what holdsB you down.
Heavy oAn our heels, thEe rocky ground C#mwe leave behBind.
This is happinAess, to be Eeverything C#mat oncBe.
Be unblinded,A be unlearnEed, be unbrC#midled and unBburned.
ThAis Eis happiC#mness. BI'm fearless and I'm frAee,
With tEhe open road and theC#m world beneath my feBet.
AlAl to be fEree like thBis.
7.
A Fire On A Hill
Tom: AAvançadoAm
F
Dm
E
C
Em
G
"A Fire On A Hill" ? Hands Like Houses
AmFAmFDmEC
AmFAmCAmDmEAm
AmIt starts with a spark, a breath and a moment of stiEmll,
A flicker, a glow, as the oxygen Dmspills through a delta of spindles and stone,
EKindled from nothing in a whisper of smoke.
AmAnd there a gift ignites; a cursive thought takes flEmight,
And there's a dancer, twisting in between the spines.
DmGive her the breather's kiss, and watch her spirit lifEt,
She'll take over the stage, and she'll own the nighFt.
Learning how to make a namAme from the woGrds we can't keep iFn.
Learning hCow to strike a flameAm, and draw hellGfire from nothing.
CI don't know where to beAmgin, to make tEmhese words take shape,
CHow to nurture a fAmlame, and raise it tFo a blaze C
That on the clearest nigAmht can be sEmeen foreveCr.
I don't know where to beAmgin, begiFn again. C
Instrumental:
CAmEmCAm
AmIt's not enough, cause outside the night is still colEmd.
The fog is collected on the sill. Dm
Feed the house to the fire to let out the Elight,
Consumed and inspired, burned magnesium white. Am
It spills from the hearth.
Take the curtains, theEm carpet to fuel the insatiable fire inDmside.
We'll set fire to a hill, so intense that it will be the bErightest star
on this side of the sky. F
Learning how to make a nameAm from the woGrds we can't keep iFn.
Learning hCow to strike a flamAme, and draw helGlfire from nothing.
CI don't know where to begAmin, to make theEmse words take shape,
CHow to nurture a flAmame, and raise it Fto a blaze C
That on the clearest nighAmt can be seenEm forever. C
I don't know where to bAmegin, begFin again. C
Instrumental:
CAmEmCAmCF
AmF
CAmEmF
CI don't know where to begin, to make these words take shape,
AmHow to nurture a flame, and raise it to a blaze
EmThat on the clearest night can be seen forever.
FI don't know where to begin, begin again.
Ending
CAm
EmF
8.
Lion Skin
Tom: EmFácilEm
C
D
EmI wonder, can you daydream at night?
CLying awake, I've had Dtoo much time.
EmI'm watching picture shows in the shadows
Dance for the crowd toCnight.
ImagiDnation is such a vivid place to Chide,
While stars watch Dover you.
Through silent Emhomes
The lights are out but I Dwalk these halls,
The way I've walked beCfore,
Sleeping, with Dsaints and apparitions between the Emwalls.
The lights are out but I Dwalk these halls,
CI promised not to wake you, so I'll walk Dlight, just so you can Emhear,
The rats in the roof and termites in the Cceiling.
We'll hear Deverything except what we need to Emhear.
Sleeplessness is for the restless, and CI'm just fine,
Left to Dwander, aimless in unCconsciousness. D
EmThere's spiders Dcrawling from the corners of my Ceyes.
Let them weave their little Dwebs to snatch the sunlight from the Emlens.
I'm staring at the Dceiling 'cause I'm fed up with the Csight.
Weigh my eyelids back to Dsleep, sealed by silken silver Cthreads,
While stars watch Dover you.
Through silent Emhomes
The lights are out but I Dwalk these halls,
The way I've walked beCfore,
Sleeping, with Dsaints and apparitions between the Emwalls.
The lights are out but I Dwalk these halls,
CCast the sheep out of your Dmind,
Count the wolves and we'll sleep toEmnight.
EmI stumble in and I stumble oDut of unfamiliar rooms in Cforeign houses,
But DI'm at home,
EmNow a ghost that has left beDhind his sheets,
Unrequited, unCtil I Dwake up somewhere I know that I've never Cbeen.
I'll stay 'til Dsleep takes over Emyou.
I'll stay 'til Dsleep takes over Cyou.
And I'll walk while Dstars watch over Emyou.
And I'll walk while Dstars watch over Cyou.
Through silent Emhomes
The lights are out but I Dwalk these halls,
The way I've walked beCfore,
Sleeping, with Dsaints and apparitions between the Emwalls.
The lights are out but I Dwalk these halls,
The way I've walked beCfore,
Sleeping, with Dsaints and apparitions between the Emwalls.
The lights are out but ID walk these halls,
CCast the sheep out of your Dmind,
Count the wolves and we'll sleep toCnight.
9.
Developments
Tom: FAvançadoF
D#m
C
B
"Developments - Hands Like Houses" Key of F#
FD#mCF
FCFC
BD#mC
BCF
F
We get in our own waFy, tripping on our feeBt.
Filling up our headFs too much with words too hard to speaBk.
Drowning in a plaD#mce, where the night cannot escapBe, commit ourselves inFto the
depths, exposed against a pagBe.
D#mCaught in a phraCse, an echo in our minFds, a flD#mash, a floCod, and it's D#mburned
into our eyes.
FI can't explain Cenough, and I won't let it Flast the night.
I'll Cshow you that the image is still there unseFen.
FIt's darkest before the ligCht, if we shut our eyFes to see the Cthings that we
have lost inside the lines betweeBn.
BBetween the black and whiCte, where everything goes gD#mrey, and everything's
Cunsaid, undone, and the negative bleeds awaBy to reveal the memoCry that we've
waited for so lD#mong for the image shifts and the acCid drips down the paper to
the floor.
D#mCaught in a phraCse, an echo in our minFds, a flD#mash, a floCod, and it's D#mburned
into our eyes.
FI can't explain Cenough, and I won't let it Flast the night.
I'll Cshow you that the image is still there unseFen.
FIt's darkest before the ligCht, if we shut our eyFes to see the Cthings that we
have lost inside the lines betweeBn.
We're so nervous to D#msee if we've Clet too much iBn, Fif we, if we were D#mout of
focus or Cout of frame.
FI know it's a moment of D#mtruth, if a CrecollFection reflects reality, D#m
or if it's Clost forever.
FI can't explain Cenough, and I won't Flet it Blast the night.
I'll show you thCat the image is still there unseFen.
FIt's darkest before the ligCht, if we shut our eyFes to see the Cthings that we
have lost inside the lines betweFen.
FI can't explain enouCgh, and I won't let itD#m lasCt.
The image is still there, unseFen.
10.
This Ain't No Place For Animals
Tom: C#mAvançadoC#m
B
A
F#m
E
G#m
C/G
C#m The gasoline is mixing with the oxygen
B In this carousel, the silence is so surreal
C#m I've been misled through empty streets to the
BHeart that never beats of a body that I can't keep
C#m We're blessed with these horrors for Ahighways B
This city tC#murns, no longer content to just brush shoAulders
B Have we F#mlost Eour C#mtouch?
C#m A light goes on
We throw our blankets aside
It's been hours now and we still know nothing
The Bscars just don't heC#mal the same, when we collide
C#m I'd never say that we step to the Aother side
To Bkeep us from brushing shoulders
C#m But it's collisions we need to reAmind us that we're alBive
A I'd never say that you Bmake me sick, but you're
C#mTurning all the questions to cancers
A Someone call in the eBmergency and we'll
C#mPeel back the dressings so we can see
A The kind of things that the Bsurgeons see
When the C#mblood work won't give us the G#manswers
A They'll never tell us, cause Bthey don't know whats C#m
C#mkilling us A B
C#m My heart's at a million miles an hour as we
Brace for the C/Gimpact, it makes time stand still
C#m Forcing momentum into a moment so for a
Split sC/Gecond, I see your face
C#m In between all the broken glass hanging like a mobile
C/GThis is a picture we'll never quite forget
C#m The surgeons pick, they pick at my body
Their fingers dance, they dance all around me
C#m The surgeons pick, they pick at my body
E Their fingers dance, they dance all aG#mround me
C#m Hold still while they pick at my body
E Their fingers dance, they dance all aG#mround me
A Hold still while they pick at my body
B They'll C#mdance all around G#mme
Build
A Breathe your anesthetic worBds to sC#mlow us G#mdown.
A Tear back the skin to find, to chasBe a pulse back home.