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Inertia
AGot a head full of one way rides BmThat you wouldn't believe Dm
AA giant leap from my heart to your arms BmBefore it's time to leaveÂ…weDmll
AAll these old things BmThat'll never be Dm
DmThat I'll never miss AGive me some time
BmAnd I'll throw a fist GmYeah, I'll throw a fit
GmYeah, I'll throw a fit AThis is the time G#mwhen all things old will pass Dm
DmInertia comes around F#m F#mTo push me closerG#m than I've ever been Dm
DmWhere new things will be found A A G#m Dm This is my cBmhance to letDm go of the past, at last
AGot a ticket on a Sunday drive BmIn the afternoon Dm
AThere's nothing quite like your Indian smile BmTo allay my blues,Dm well
AThis is the time G#mwhen all things old will pasDms DmInertia comes around F#m
F#mTo push me closerG#m than I've ever been Dm DmWhen new things will be found A
AThis is my chance G#mto let go of the pasDmt Fm Inertia comes arouAnd, inertia comes around, inertia comes around
Solo A G#m Dm Fm
I'm Aover my head, I'm over my head, still over my head AThis is the time G#mwhen all things old will pasDms
DmInertia comes around F#m F#mTo push me closerG#m than I've ever been Dm
DmWhen new things will be found A AThis is my chance G#mto let go of the paDmst
Fm
Inertia comes aroAund, inertiBma comeDms around, inertia comes around