Michael Schulte - Falling apart

^EmI am sleepless f^Cor a weekend ^Gso I start to say ^Dgoodbye Say^Em goodbye to all that^C he had, say^G goodbye to what we^D lost

^CWe don´t^Em talk, we´r^De not enough, and the ^Emstorms slowly ^Amaris^Bme ^Cwhen the light turns and the ^Dcold times arise

^Emwe were running out, through the ^Cstorms, through the night, we were r^Gunning in the dark, we were ^Dfollowing our hearts, and we would ^Emfall down, we would ^Cslowly fall apart, we would s^Glowly fall into the d^Dark. ^EmAnd the cold times ^Carise ^GAnd the cold times ^Bmarise

^EmIt is hard to ^Clet it all go, ^Glet the past just d^Disappear try to r^Emun time from an ^Cold life, but it ^Galways drags me d^Down

^CWe don´t ^Emtalk, we´r^De not enough, and the s^Emtorm slowly a^Amrise ^Bm when the ^Clight turns, and the c^Dold times arise

^Emwe were running out, through the st^Corms, through the night, we were r^Gunning in the dark, we were ^Dfollowing our hearts, and we would f^Emall down, we would s^Clowly fall apart, we would s^Glowly fall into the d^Dark.

^Emand we were running out, through the s^Ctorms, through the night, we were ^Grunning in the dark, we were f^Dollowing our hearts, and we would ^Emfall down, we would s^Clowly fall apart, we would sl^Gowly fall into the da^Drk. ^Emwe were running out, through the st^Corms, through the night, we were ^Grunning in the dark, we were f^Dollowing our hearts, and we would f^Emall down, we would s^Clowly fall apart, we would sl^Gowly fall into the da^Drk. ^Emand the cold times a^Crise ^Gand the cold times a^Drise