G C7+ Break through hoping your deamons can't get youEm So many people with a good viewF D If you should ever be the one to hit the groundG There's dark sand on the long high wayC7+ And is so dark looking for answersEm But your head lights have already gone outF D And you looking for a sparkCm D April our springCm D Signs of life in meD#m B D#m Hard is been bary in the crowdB Can break as it never feltD#m D C# I spend so much time diging that graveD#m B D#m And if its pain that I feelB At least I know that is realD#m D C# I rather be broken then afraidCm D And April our springCm D Signs of life in me (repete as notas) Its a long ride Don't think is over It's a fine line between disaster And a good time To pick up the peaces and Find out who you are Is a cruel side you know you had it for mouth And feeling the preasure like a landscape You had to figured why you fell apart And April our spring Signs of life in me Hard is been bary in the crowd Can break as it never felt I spend so much time diging that grave And if its pain that I feel At least I know that is real I rather be broken then afraid And April our springCm D C Em Signs of life in meC Em C Em C Just slow down and take a strikeC Em C Em C There's no dead line as long as your alive, yeah Alive, yeah... Alive, yeah...C Em C Em C Just slow down and take a strike, yeahC Em C Em C There's no dead line as long as your alive, yeah Alive, yeah...C Em C Em C Just slow down and take a strike, yeahC Em C Em C There's no dead line as long as your alive, yeah.... Alive, yeah...
Sings Of Life
Lifehouse
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- C#4
- C7+
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Tom: