Bouncing Souls - For all the unheard

^D A guitar collects dust like his ^Gheart Soundless ^Aand still ^D A girl collapses on her bed Writing ^Gwords never ^Aread^G Troubled ^D/F#youth s^Gpills o^Aver into^D Troubled ^A/C#life and ^Gtimes^G We walk a^D/F#lone ^Gwith our ^Atroubled minds

^D A guitar strikes a chord hits a ^Gmisery so hard so ^Abold ^D Sounding through this world where it's so ^Ghard to feel that ^Agold ^G It's running ^D/F#through ^Gus ^Aall A beau^A/C#ty ^D Buried ^A/C#deep un^Dder a ^Griver of grief Where the ^GMuddy Waters ^D/F#flow ^Gand the s^Atones don't roll

^D This is for all the unheard^G All the music left be^Ahind^D All the songs Left on the floors^G in the closets of our ^Aminds^D Where's the ^Apassion gone^D in our ^Emhearts?^{F#m G} Lost some^F#mwhere ^Din the ^Agrind It's time to bring it ^Dback It's ^Atime to un^Dwind ^EmFind ^F#mwhat we ^Glost It's ^Dtime^A It's time to bring it ^Emback A ^F#mlost ^Gsong ^Alingers on^Em Bouncing ^F#moff s^Gtars ^Aon and on ^Em A moment ^F#mgone^G or ^Ais it looking for ^Emyou^{F#m G A} To sing its ^Dtune^{G A D G A}

^G Troubled ^D/F#youth s^Gpills o^Aver into^D Troubled ^A/C#life and ^Gtimes^G We walk a^D/F#lone ^Gwith our ^Atroubled minds

^D This is for ^Aall^D the unh^A/C#eard ^{A G} All the ^D/F#music left be^Emhind^{A D} All the ^Asongs^D Left on the ^A/C#floors^{A G} in the ^D/F#closets of our ^Emminds^{A D} Where's the ^Apassion gone^D in our ^Emhearts?^{F#m G} Lost some^F#mwhere ^Din the ^Agrind It's time to bring it ^Dback It's ^Atime to un^Dwind ^EmFind ^F#mwhat we ^Glost It's ^Dtime^A It's time to bring it ^Dback it's time to bring it ^Gback^A it's time to bring it ^Dback it's time to bring it ^Gback^A bring it back