E
This is not the end, this is not the beginning, 
        Amaj7
Just a voice like a riot, rocking every revision 
         E 
But you listen to the tone and the violent rhythm 
           Amaj7 
Though the words sound steady something empty's within 'em 

      
We say Yeah! With fists flying up in the air 
Like we're holding onto something That's invisible there, 
'Cause we're living at the mercy of The pain and the fear 
Until we dead it, Forget it, Let it all disappear. 


E
Waiting for the end to come 
               Amaj7
Wishing I had strength to stand 
                 E
This is not what I had planned 
                  Amaj7  B
It's out of my controoooool.... 


Flying at the speed of light 
Thoughts were spinning in my head 
So many things were left unsaid 
It's hard to let you go... 



Dbm                           A
( Oh! ) I know what it takes to move on, 
Dbm                    A
I know how it feels to lie, 
E
All I wanna do 
    B                                  
Is trade this life for something new 
Dbm                          B    E 
Holding on to what I haven't gooooot 



E
Sitting in an empty room 
             A
Trying to forget the past
                E    
This was never meant to last, 
                Asus2        
I wish it wasn't so... 



( Oh! ) I know what it takes to move on, 
I know how it feels to lie, 
All I wanna do 
Is trade this life for something new 
Holding on to what I haven't got 



What was left when that fire was gone? 
I thought it felt right but that right was wrong 
All caught up in the eye of the storm 
And trying to figure out what it's like moving on 
And i don't even know what kind of things I've said 
My mouth kept moving and my mind went dead 
So, picking up the pieces, now where to begin? 
The hardest part of ending Is starting again!! 



Interlude: E - E - Dbm - B



All I wanna do 
Is trade this life for something new 
Holding on to what i haven't got... 


E
This is not the end 
This is not the beginning, 
         E
Just a voice like a riot 
Rocking every revision 
    Dbm                        A 
( Holding on to what i haven't got ) 
But you listen to the tone 
And the violet rhythm 
Though the words sound steady 
Something empty's within 'em 


We say Yeah! 
With fists flying up in the air 
Like we're holding onto something 
That's invisible there, 
 Dbm                         B   
( Holding on to what i haven't got! )

'Cause we're living at the mercy of 
The pain and the fear 
Until we dead it, Forget it, 
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