acoustic chords (gtr 1) gtr 2. (played behind chords on clean electric) () e-------------------------------------------------------------------------| b-------------------------------------------------------------------------| g------2-------1--------2--------1----------2--------1-------2---------1--| d----2-------2--------2--------2----------2--------2-------2---------2----| a--0-------0--------0--------0--------------------------------------------| E--------------------------------------0---------0-------0--------0-------| () e-------------------------------------| repeat this untill distortion b------3-------2-------3------2-------| comes in. g----2-------2-------2------2---------| d--0-------0-------0------0-----------| a-------------------------------------| E-------------------------------------| The morning suns about to break im looking in as you create someone you lift your head and brush your teeth and make your bed as if you wont sleep again you fix your hair and tie your shoes and tuck your shirt and then you feel new the glass is full, the glass is broke, and every day dissolves and there's no hope (distortion) of ever leaving this temporary life of ever leaving this temporary life Li-fe li-fe li-fe li-fe R1 e-----------------------------------------------------| b-----------------------------------------------------| g------2----------------------------------------------| d---------0-------------------------------------------| a--4---------4----------------------------------------| E-----------------------------------------------------| R2 e---------------------------------------------------| b---------------------------------------------------| g-----2---------------------------------------------| d-------0-------------------------------------------| a--2-------4----------------------------------------| E---------------------------------------------------| R1 R1 you may ask your self "is there anyone so alone?" but theres no beep before the dial tone When you pick it up to see who called if there is its probably your mom R1 But oh the rising sun brings little cheer R1 To this city with the stolen name R2 And you're wondering whose bright idea It was to pack your things and leave your friends and move down here R1