On A Prayer

Boy In Space

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Tono:
G Am F I've been dead for days, I just feel like a black hole
G Am F Got my head in space, I'm alone, where should I go?
G Am F Everything we did is saved in a box full of Polaroids
G Am F And when I drink, I don't think, so I call just to say hello [Pre-Chorus]
G Never calling you out
Am Zip a lock on my mouth
F And I
G Never figured it out
Am Love just went south
F And I [Chorus]
F C I wish that I could turn my heart to stone
G Am So I don't have to feel what I feel when I'm alone
F I've been burning pavement
C Almost met my maker
G Am Livin' on a prayer
F C Need to change your face from the screen on my phone
G Am Please pick up your stuff so I can finally let you go
F Called in every favor
C Devil was my neighbor
G Am Livin' on a prayer [Verse 2]
G Guess how many steps that I took
Am F 'Cause I wanted you to be the one
G Am That's how many times I was building you up
F So you could let me down, mmm [Pre-Chorus]
G Now I'm calling you out
Am Rip the lock from my mouth
F And I
G I've really figured you out
Am Love just went south
F And I [Chorus]
F C I wish that I could turn my heart to stone
G Am So I don't have to feel what I feel when I'm alone
F I've been burning pavement
C Almost met my maker
G Am Livin' on a prayer
F C Need to change your face from the screen on my phone
G Am Please pick up your stuff so I can finally let you go
F Called in every favor
C Devil was my neighbor
G Am Livin' on a prayer [Post-Chorus]
G Now I'm calling you out
Am Rip the lock from my mouth
F And I
G I've really figured you out
Am Love just went south
F And I [Otro]
F C I wish I didn't have to feel this low
G Am And I don't know if I will make it home
F C To my mama's basement
G Am Livin' on a prayer, oh-oh
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Composición: Fredrik Häggstam, Shy Martin, Phillip Tillström y Boy In Space

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