Running Out Of Places To Go Cifras

CAPO ON 1ST FRET
 
G G F#m Bm
G G F#m Bm
 
G                    F#m     Bm
  This is for an audience of one at a time,
G         A                      G
  so I'll sing it straight, I'll sing it loud.
G                                   F#m
  Don't keep it a secret, keep it elite.
   Bm            G             A      G
If only all your friends could see me now.
 
      Bm              G
How important are the words?
       D
In one ear, already forgot 'em.
        Bm                 G                D
So many metaphors it could sink the fucking ship.
             A          G        F#m Bm G F#m Bm
I'll see you all at the bottom.
 
G                                      F#m
  If there was a shotgun blast from my bedroom
    Bm                      G
and you were outside the window,
          A               G
would you see a flash, or hear the sound?
G                                       F#m
  'Cause living out our dreams has been killing me.
        Bm                 G                   A               G
Did you hear it die, or is there no sound when no one else is around?
 
      Bm              G
How important are the words?
       D
In one ear, already forgot 'em.
        Bm                 G                D
So many metaphors it could sink the fucking ship.
             A          G
I'll see you all at the bottom.
 
F#m              Bm               G
   I was running out of places to go.
F#m              Bm
   I was running out
   F#m                G      F#m                                 G
of reasons to stay away from here again, but it isn't over yet.
       F#m                                         G
Was it worth it, then? Well, it sometimes can be.
     F#m                Em                    G
It's hard to see, but I think you're still my friends.
 
    D                                        A        G
I'd miss my bed, but I can't remember how it feels compared to yours or any other but
Bm                    A            G
thank you for letting me into your home. 
 
    D                                        A        G
I'd miss my bed, but I can't remember how it feels compared to yours or any other but
Bm                    A            G
thank you for letting me into your home. I was running out of places to go.
 
    D                                        A        G
I'd miss my bed, but I can't remember how it feels compared to yours or any other but
Bm                    A            G
thank you for letting me into your home. I was running out of places to go.
 
    D                                        A        G
I'd miss my bed, but I can't remember how it feels compared to yours or any other but
Bm                    A            G                   A                G
thank you for letting me into your home. I was running out of places to go.
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