Paramore - In the mourning

^CYou escape like a^Em runaway t^Asus2rain ^COff the tracks and down agai^Emn ^{Asus2 C}My heart's beating like a steamboat t^Emugging. ^Asus2 C Em G Em - C Em ^GAll you^Emr burdens, on my shoulders.

In the morning, I'll r^Cise. ^{G D} In the mourning, I'll l^Cet you^G die. ^D In the mourning, ^{C G Am} All my worry. ^{C Em G}

^CAnd now there's nothing but time that's was^Emted ^{Asus2 C}And words that have no backbone ^{Em Asus2 C}Now it seems like the whole worl^Emd’s waiting ^{Asus2 C}Can^Em you ^Ghear^Em th

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e^Cchoe^Ems fa^Gding^Em?

In the morning, I^C’ll rise. ^{G D} In the mourning, I^C’ll let you^G die ^D In the mourning, ^{C G Am} All my sor^Cry.^{Em G}

And it takes al^Eml my stre^Cngth ^G Not to dig you up from the gro^Amund, in which you^Em lay. ^{D D} Am The biggest part of me ^Am G You were the greatest thing And now you are^Em just a memory ^Am To let go of. ^{C Em G}

In the morning, ^CI’ll rise. ^{G D} In the mourning, I^C’ll let you^G die ^D In the mourning, ^{C G Am} All my sor^Cry. ^{Em G}