Terminals Tab par Relient K

~INTRO~

G  F X[2]

~VERSE 2~

G                        F
They said the timing was dreadful (yeah you could say that again)
G                        F                                           Am
Now there is one pair of heads full (of thoughts that don't make any sense)
             G                 C                     F
Just passing through trying to catch that glimpse of you

~CHORUS 1~

F                      C      Am           G F
I never hold on when I change terminals at ATL
       F          C          Am                        G
It's a balance of grace in a place where I tripped and fell
       C                     F           Am   G       F
But if grace receives all my weight then it becomes a crutch
      Am            G           C         F
And I don't want to walk with a crutch so much
     Dm            F             C             
That I can't stand taller than before

~INTERLUDE~

C  F  X[2]

~VERSE 2~

     G                        F
It's splintered and I felt horrendous (lying through the gap in my teeth)
     G                      F                                     Am
When broken is when you can mend us (so help me get back up on my feet)
             G                 C                     F
Just passing through trying to catch that glimpse of you

~CHORUS 2~

F                      C      Am           G F
I never hold on when I change terminals at ATL
       F          C          Am                        G
It's a balance of grace in a place where I tripped and fell
       C                     F           Am   G       F
But if grace receives all my weight then it becomes a crutch
      Am            G           C         F
And I don't want to walk with a crutch so much
     Dm            F             C             
That I can't stand taller than before


~INTERLUDE 2~

C

~BRIDGE~

Am      F                                    Dm
Lie I'm starring longer than I know I should be
  C                                     Am
I can't believe you're standing next to me

~CHORUS 3~

F                      C      Am           G F
I never hold on when I change terminals at ATL
       F          C          Am                        G
It's a balance of grace in a place where I tripped and fell
       C                     F           Am   G       F
But if grace receives all my weight then it becomes a crutch
      Am            G           C         F
And I don't want to walk with a crutch so much
     Dm            F             C             
That I can't stand taller than before

~OUTRO~

C  F  X[4]