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Tuning: Eb Ab Db Gb Bb Eb
AUDIENCE OF ONE-RISE AGAINST have fun ;) Dsus2 A Bm G eb|--0--|--0--|--2--|--3--| Bb|--3--|--2--|--3--|--3--| Gb|--2--|--2--|--4--|--0--| Db|--0--|--2--|--4--|--0--| Ab|--x--|--0--|--2--|--2--| Eb|--x--|--x--|--x--|--3--| Intro:
eb|Dsus2--0-2-0-2-|-A5-2-0-2-|Bm-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-|G-3-| Bb|--3-3-3-3-|-2-2-2-2-|-2-3-2-3-2-3-5-3-|-3-| Gb|--2-2-2-2-|-2-2-2-2-|-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-|-0-| Db|--0-0-0-0-|-2-2-2-2-|-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-|-0-| Ab|--x-x-x-x-|-0-0-0-0-|-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-|-2-| Eb|--x-x-x-x-|-x-x-x-x-|-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-|-3-|
Verse:
Dsus2I can still remAember The words and what they Bmmeant As we etched them with our Gfingers
In years of wet cement
Dsus2The days blurred into each oAther Though everything seemed Bmclear We cruised along at half Gspeed
But then we shifted gears Pre-Chours:
WBme ran like Gvampires from a Athousand burning Dsus2sons BBmut even Gthen we should have Astayed
Chours:
But we ran Bmaway G Now Dsus2all my friends Agone BmMaybe we’ve Goutgrown all the Dsusthings that we onceA loved Run Bmaway G But what Dsus2are we running Afrom ? A sBmhow of hands from Gthose in this aDsus2udience of Aone Where Bmhave thAey Ggone ?
Verse: Identities assume us As nine and five add up Synchronizing watches To the seconds that we lost I looked up and saw you I know that you saw me We froze but for a moment In empathy Pre-Chours: I brought down the sky for you but all you did was shrug You gave my emptiness away Chours: But you ranaway Now all my friends gone Maybe we’ve outgrown all the things that we once loved Runaway But what are we running from ? A show of hands from those in this audience of one Where have they gone ? Bridge:
WBme’re aGll oDsus2k, until the Bmday Gwe’re nDsus2ot BmThe surGface Dsus2shines, while the BminsGide Dsus2rots BmWe rGaced the Dsus2sunset and we BmalmoGst Dsus2won BmWe sGlammed theDsus2 brakes, but the Bmwheels wGent Dsus2on Bm G Dsus2 Bm Dsus2 A G
Chorus: We ran away Now all my friends gone Maybe we’ve outgrown all the things that we once loved Runaway But what are we running from ? A show of hands from those in this audience of one Where have they gone ?