• A
  • Am
  • Bb
  • Bbm
  • C
  • Cm
  • D
  • Dm
  • F
  • G
  • Gm
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Tono:
Right (I figured out how it's on it) Right this way (it goes) Right Rights this way (my death) (Girl, I really don't think you should take that) (Josh Dun)
D A little softer than I used to
G be, (right..) Used to mouth off often with artillery
D Now, it is cough drops and soft spots in a middle seat
G Right this way Chivalry
D A tighter space than I used to
G know, (right) Spread out wide, no more Pinch my shoulders close
A Hoping they misplace my reservation
G Right this way. Okay, okay
Bb "I thought you had it figured it out" I know, I know "You said you made it to the top" I lied, I lied
Dm So tell us, how did you make out
C alright? [Estribillo]
Dm Bb Well, I pull on my shirtsleeve
F To cover half of my hands
Gm Bring my arms closer to my body Get as small as I can
Dm They call it "center mass"
Bb That part they aim for
F Shrink it down to nothing
Gm And forgetting what the pain's for
Dm Bb I pull on my shirtsleeve
F To cover half of my face
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Gm Bring my arms closer to my body
F Get as small as they say They call it "center mass" That part they aim for for, for, for [Segunda Parte]
Am Right this way if you're frustrated
D Your first mate in the fifth grade
Am Tried to persuade, try it once, he was shown on the bus
G Right this way, Chains up my huff
Am D Anxious enough as it is, gotta walk Never looking up once at the kids in
Am the park What a day. Getting dark. What a day!
G Right this way. Okay, okay
Bbm "I thought you had it figured it out" I know, I know
Bb "You said you made it to the top" I lied, I lied
Dm So, tell us, how did you make out
Cm alright? [Estribillo]
Dm Bb Well, I pull on my shirt sleeve
F To cover half of my hands
Gm Bring my arms closer to my body Get as small as I can
Dm They call it "center mass"
Bb That part they aim for
F Shrink it down to nothing
Gm And forgetting what the pain's for
Dm Bb I pull on my shirt sleeve
F To cover half of my face
Gm Bring my arms closer to my body Get as small as they say
Dm They call it "center mass"
Bb That part they aim for
F Shrink it down to nothing
Gm And forgetting what the pain’s for
Dm F Gm Dm That part they aim for
Bb F Gm [Post-Refrão]
Dm Found out what I'm worth
Bb I run to you
F I hope you understand
Gm This run-on sentence
Dm Bb My tattoos only hurt when meaning fades
F Gm I think my skin got worse with good intentions
Dm I don't wanna say what happened
Bb I just wanna let it go
F Nothing was the same right after
Gm I went to the funeral
Dm I miss you so, so much
Bb Take what you want
F Take what you want from me
Gm Took you for granted
[Final] Dm Bb Dm Bb
Dm They call it "center mass"
Bb That part they aim for
Dm Bb That part they aim for
Dm Bb That part they aim for
Dm Bb That part they aim for
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Composición: Tyler Joseph y Daniel Fasano

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