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G F Am G [Verse 1]G Will I regret it if I let you string me along?F The guy you meet tomorrow, will he know where you're from?Am G And no what good would it do, would it do if I waitG Trying to belittle my political viewsF I fucking hate depression so I don't watch the newsAm The more aware that I amG The more I won't wanna sayG The closer I get, I don't wanna seeF Hearing footsteps coming after meAm G Pick up the pace, but I don't know where to goG Give it time you're pulling me aroundF Got me nervous, fall and hit the groundAm G Seasons changing, but then again so am I [Chorus]Em G Woah, light in the morningEm G Woah, who you gonna call?Em G Woah, new conditions for meF Am Maybe not a problem, and maybe not at allContinúa después del anuncioEm G Woah, I wanna hear yaEm G Woah, when you're on the stageEm G F Am Woah, isn't that what I want to see, to be?G Oh [Verse 2] (One Strum)G* Can I make my own opinion tell me all about itF* Everyone approves of it I wanna scream and shout itAm* G* And they don't wanna see us, I think it could be a signG Adolescence forming at the lineF They move way to quick to give it timeAm G They're all the same, but how much is really mine [Chorus]Em G Woah, light in the morningEm G Woah, who you gonna call?Em G Woah, new conditions for meF Am Maybe not a problem, and maybe not at allEm G Woah, I wanna hear yaEm G Woah, when you're on the stageEm G F Am Woah, isn't that what I want to see, to be?G [Bridge] N.C. If you want it I can take it, make it a little better I will be here when the weather changes You'll be waiting for the letterG I won't run away this timeF I've got too much to loseAm Em I will be here when it goes on (and on) [Chorus]Em G Woah, light in the morningEm G Woah, who you gonna call?Em G Woah, new conditions for meF Am Maybe not a problem, and maybe not at allEm G Woah, I wanna hear yaEm G Woah, when you're on the stageEm G F Am Woah, isn't that what I want to see, to be?F Am To breathe, or not to breathe?