Last Breath taby ukulele według Paradise Fears (Chwyty barytonu)

G                          D          A
These tired eyes have been crying all along;
                           G        D
They think that love is a bitter song
                       A
And they think that we don't belong
                      G        D
In this world of what we created,
          A
Of all we hold so safe and true
                 G            D
I was the one who abandoned you
                          A
And you think that's all I can do
G          A
Your line's been drawn

G              A                 Bm
I'll take this shot and aim it true,
Pick up the phone and call for you,
G         A                Bm
I'll never get the nerve to say,
“are you with him, or are you with me?”
G         D
I hope you find yourself,
A
I hope you turn it all around,
G            D
I hope you're holding on to me
A
Like it's the last breath you'll ever breathe

G D A

                               G         Bm
It's hard to think of the nights we shared,
                     A
Breathing for two and gasping for air,
                            G
Choking on words I couldn't bear
              Bm
And she walked away,
           A
All I did was stare
                      G          Bm
Because I don't think she gets how,
             A
Just how much I need her touch
                        G
I would bleed for half as much
         Bm
But I'll never tell,
      A
No, I never will
G        A
Our lines are crossed


G             A                 Bm
I'll take this shot and aim it true,
Pick up the phone and call for you,
G         A                Bm
I'll never get the nerve to say,
“are you with him, or are you with me?”
G         D
I hope you find yourself,
A
I hope you turn it all around,
G            D
I hope you're holding on to me
A
Like it's the last breath you'll ever breathe

Bm
I guess it's our little secret,
G
And you're just praying I keep it
   D
But how long will you leave these pages unturned;
       A                                           Em
You keep playing with fire, baby one day you'll get burned
Can you promise me one thing?
G
Let's make this count for something
        D
You were holding me up, then dropped me to the floor
         A
First you show me your heart, then you show me the door


G             A                  Bm
I'll take this shot and aim it true,
Pick up the phone and call for you,
G         A                Bm
I'll never get the nerve to say,
“are you with him, or are you with me?”
G          D
I hope you find yourself,
A
I hope you turn it all around,
G            D
I hope you're holding on to me

A                                    G   D   A
Like it's the last breath you'll ever breathe
                                     G   D   A
Like it's the last breath you'll ever breathe
Make this the last breath you'll ever