Angel

Theory of a Deadman

Composición de: Dave Brenner / Jennifer Decilveo / Dean Back / Joe Dandeneau / Tyler Connolly
tono: G Afinación: E A D G B E
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Im in love with an angel, heaven forbid 
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Made me a believer with the touch of her skin 

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I'd go to hell and back with you still lost in what we found 
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Worlds apart we were the same until you hit the ground 

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Maybe I'm crazy, maybe I'm weak, maybe I'm blinded by what I see 
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You wanted a soldier but it wasn't me because we could never set you free 
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So fly (high) on your own 
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Its time I let you go; go! 
 
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I'm in love with an angel who's afraid of the light 
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Whose halo is broken but there's fight in her eyes 
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Walls are built to keep us safe until they're crashin' down 
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Worlds apart we were the same until you hit the ground 

           Bm               D                A                G
Maybe I'm crazy, maybe I'm weak, maybe I'm blinded by what I see 
              Bm                    D                   A              G
You wanted a soldier but it wasn't me because we could never set you free 
    Bm   D    A       G
So fly (high) on your own 
     Bm  D  A       G
Its time I let you go; go! 

Bm  D  A  G

 Bm                 D              A                    G
Walls are built to keep us safe until they're crashin' down 
 Bm              D               A                G
Worlds apart we were the same until you hit the ground 

           Bm               D                A                G
Maybe I'm crazy, maybe I'm weak, maybe I'm blinded by what I see 
              Bm                    D                   A              G
You wanted a soldier but it wasn't me because we could never set you free 
    Bm   D    A       G
So fly (high) on your own 
     Bm  D  A       G
Its time I let you go 
    Bm   D    A       G
So fly (high) on your own 
     Bm  D  A       G
Its time I let you go; go! 

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