Last Breath
Paradise Fears
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Intro: G D A x2G D These tired eyes have been cryingA all along;G They think that love is a bitterD songA And they think that we don’t belongG D In this world of what we created,A Of all we hold so safe and trueG D I was the one who abandoned youA And you think that’s all I can doG A Your line’s been drawnG A Bm I’ll take this shot and aim it true, Pick up the phone and call for you,G A Bm I’ll never get the nerve to say, “are you with him, or are you with me?”G D I hope you find yourself,A I hope you turn it all around,G D I hope you’re holding on to meA Like it’s the last breath you’ll ever breatheG D AG It’s hard to think of the nights weBm shared,Continúa después del anuncioA Breathing for two and gasping for air,G Choking on words I couldn’t bearBm And she walked away,A All I did was stareG Bm Because I don’t think she gets how,A Just how much I need her touchG I would bleed for half as muchBm But I’ll never tell,A No, I never willG A Our lines are crossedG A Bm I’ll take this shot and aim it true, Pick up the phone and call for you,G A Bm I’ll never get the nerve to say, “are you with him, or are you with me?”G D I hope you find yourself,A I hope you turn it all around,G D I hope you’re holding on to meA Like it’s the last breath you’ll ever breatheBm I guess it’s our little secret,G And you’re just praying I keep itD But how long will you leave these pages unturned;A You keep playing with fire, babyEm one day you’ll get burned Can you promise me one thing?G Let’s make this count for somethingD You were holding me up, then dropped me to the floorA First you show me your heart, then you show me the doorG A Bm I’ll take this shot and aim it true, Pick up the phone and call for you,G A Bm I’ll never get the nerve to say, “are you with him, or are you with me?”G D I hope you find yourself,A I hope you turn it all around,G D I hope you’re holding on to meA Like it’s the last breath you’llG D A ever breathe Like it’s the last breath you’llG D A ever breathe Make this the last breath you’ll ever