A G D A I wonder if you could be my therapyA G D A It's kind of awkward but obvious, it's what I needA G D A I'm not Michelangelo painting a ceilingA G D A But you're the last shade of red that I'll be missingG/A D/A A There's not a pill that I can't takeG/A D/A E You're just a habit that I can't break, ohhhD A C#m F#m I'll bang on this piano till the feeling's comeD A C#m F#m I'm standing on the edge but my feet can't jumpD A C#m F#m Stumbling the words on the back of my tongueBm G7 But I won't stop ---- till the feelings have goneA G D A It's barely four in the morning, still can't sleepA G D A And that blanket wrapped around you, wish that was meA G D A But I'm just one more cynical dreamerA I never dream like thisF#m C#m I'm pulling out my hairD A Pretending I don't careG/A D/A A There's not a pill that I can't takeG/A D/A E You're just a habit that I can't break, ohhh \\\CHORUS AGAIN///D I don't need to know where we're goingD I'll just be the scream and let it outD I can feel the music flowingD I can't feel it, never felt like thisD A C#m F#mD A C#m F#mD A C#m F#mBm G7
Bang On The Piano
Jack McManus
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Composición: Chuckley Hank, Billy Mann (Us 3), Robson Steven Paul y Jack Mcmanus
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