The Ending

Ab: 466544
Eb: x68886
B : x24442

Cm                      Bb       
Guess we were in a trance and 
                          Ab B
always dancin' different beats.
Cm                        Bb     
We tried to sync our moves, but 
                               Ab Bb
lost the groove and lost the heat.
Cm                 Eb        Ab B
And while we cut a rug,
                      Ab B
hooked on you like a drug
Cm                   Eb          
but what we had was never mine to
    Ab Bb
 love.


DF D IN
Cm             Ab               Eb
This is the final part, the ending,
           Bb
so we can stop pretending.
Cm            Ab                  
This is not were I wanna be 
 Gm
tonight,
Gm                      Fm       
'cause I can not pretend that it 
         (Bb)
feels right.


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(hetzelfde als in de 1ste strofe)

Heart pounding to the kicks,
put in the mix and scratched by you.
Stuck in an endless loop,
so switch the route to input too.
Let's quit the awkward shake,
it feels so awfully fake.
It's time to skip a beat and take a 
break.

DF D IN
Cm             Ab               Eb
This is the final part, the ending,
           Bb
so we can stop pretending.
Cm            Ab                  
This is not were I wanna be 
 Gm
tonight,
Gm                         Bb
'cause I can not pretend that it 
feels right.


Cm             Ab               Eb
This is the final part, the ending,
           Bb
so we can stop pretending.
Cm            Ab                  
This is not were I wanna be 
 Bb
tonight,
Bb                      Fm       
'cause I can not pretend that it 
     Cm
feels right.


(geen akkoorden)
This is the final part, the ending,
so we can stop pretending.
This is not were I wanna be tonight,
'cause I can not pretend that it 
feels right.


Cm  Ab Eb Bb   x2

      the ending,
so we can stop pretending.

Cm             Ab               Eb
This is the final part, the ending,
           Bb
so we can stop pretending.
Cm            Ab                  
This is not were I wanna be 
 Gm
tonight,
Gm                      Fm       
'cause I can not pretend that it 
          Cm
feels right.