Singer - Bastlille
I (C) was left (G) to my (Em) own (D) de-v-i-c-e-s
Many (C) days fell (G) away with (Em) nothing to (D) show
And the (C) walls kept (G) tumbling down
In the (Em) city that (D) we l-o-v-e-d
Great (C) clouds roll (G) over the hills
Bringing (Em) darkness (D) from a-b-o-v-e
But if you close (C) your eyes,
Does it almost (G) feel like
Nothing (Em) changed (D) at all?
And if you close (C) your eyes,
Does it almost (G) feel like
You've (Em) been here (D) before?
How (C) am I gonna be (G) an optimist (D) about this?
How (C) am I gonna be (G) an optimist (D) about this?
We (C) were caught up (G) and lost in all (D) of our vices
In your (C) pose as the dust (G) settles (D) around us
And the (C) walls kept (G) tumbling down
In the (Em) city that (D) we l-o-v-e-d
Great (C) clouds roll (G) over the hills
Bringing (Em) darkness (D) from a-b-o-v-e
But if you close (C) your eyes,
Does it almost (G) feel like
Nothing (Em) changed (D) at all?
And if you close (C) your eyes,
Does it almost (G) feel like
You've (Em) been here (D) before?
How (C) am I gonna be (G) an optimist (D) about this?
How (C) am I gonna be (G) an optimist (D) about this?
Oh (C) where do (G) we begin?
The (Em) rubble or (D) our sins?
Oh (C) where do (G) we begin?
The (Em) rubble or (D) our sins?
And the (C) walls kept (G) tumbling down
In the (Em) city that (D) we l-o-v-e-d
Great (C) clouds roll (G) over the hills
Bringing (Em) darkness (D) from a-b-o-v-e
But if you close (C) your eyes,
Does it almost (G) feel like
Nothing (Em) changed (D) at all?
And if you close (C) your eyes,
Does it almost (G) feel like
You've (Em) been here (D) before?
How (C) am I gonna be (G) an optimist (D) about this?
How (C) am I gonna be (G) an optimist (D) about this?