Drowing The Skies Up Above
Red GoodbyeVersion1
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Chords in this song
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This broken heart
Doesn't get better
With I'm sorry I hurt you,
But that's what your into
With me
And no pain is reduced
By your letters of virtue
No sign of apology
And I'll get no sleep for the rest of the week
Cause my chest wants to beat out your name
My chest wants to beat out your name
The clock has not passed
And no time has elapsed
Since the first day that I felt this way
And no thought was given
To how much I've hurt him
No conscience as she walks away
Unconscious as we walk away
And these thought wont erase
The time or the place when I felt so in love
And this bitter taste, it is linked to your face
And I'm drowning the skies up above...
With Prayer-and Tears
With Failures-and Fears
Now I'll walk around with this terrible sound of a drum in my lungs of shame
And I'll hold my breathe ..til the moment of death
When I die I will burst into flames
And I'll have no peace or a sign of release
Until my chest beats out your name
Now everyone knows and our secrets are blown
But I don't care what people say
Now your out on your own and your so far from home
But forgiveness is out of your way
And no drug or no pill
You will never refill the greatest of all my divides
No change of location or turning of pages
Can put back the color in my eyes
And I feel as if I'm alone
And I'm filling your ear through the phone
Asking for Prayer-and Tears
Less Failure-and Fears
These feelings like Orchards with Apples of Torture
Still I am inclined to Bite
Red like your lips they are perfectly gripped by mine
Full of your poison inside
They are perfectly poisoned inside
There is nothing but poison inside
These words are my healing my inner most dealings
Through verbal and mental reprise
My chance to scream and to clean my bloom stream of you
My words without your replies
These are my words without your replies
And your life is a movie, each moments a new scene
And I've bought every line that you..ve said
But you've stopped short of a sequel and nothing can equal
The twist that you'll find in the end
And I'll get no sleep for the rest of the week
Cause my chest wants to beat out your name
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Readable chord sheet for Drowing The Skies Up Above by Red Goodbye
[D]This broken heart [G]Doesn't get better With [Bm]I'm sorry I hurt you, But th[A]at's what your into With [G]me And no[D] pain is reduced By your l[G]etters of virtue No [Bm]sign of [A]apolog[G]y And I[D]'ll get no sleep for the [G]rest of the week Cause my [Bm]chest wants to [A]beat out your [G]name My [Bm]chest wants to b[A]eat out your [G]name The c[D]lock has not passed And no [G]time has elapsed Since the [Bm]first day that [A]I felt this [G]way [D]And no thought was given T[G]o how much I've hurt him No[Bm] conscience as[A] she walks a[G]way Unconscious as we walk away And these[D] thought wont erase The t[G]ime or the place when [Bm]I felt s[A]o in l[G]ove And t[D]his bitter taste, it is [G]linked to your face And I'm [Bm]drowning the [A]skies up [G]above... With P[A]rayer-and T[G]ears With F[A]ailures-and [G]Fears Now I'll walk around with this terrible sound of a drum in my lungs of shame And I'll hold my breathe ..til the moment of death When I die I will burst into flames And I'll have no peace or a sign of release Until my chest beats out your name Now everyone knows and our secrets are blown But I don't care what people say Now your out on your own and your so far from home But forgiveness is out of your way And no drug or no pill You will never refill the greatest of all my divides No change of location or turning of pages Can put back the color in my eyes And I feel as if I'm alone And I'm filling your ear through the phone Asking for Prayer-and Tears Less Failure-and Fears These feelings like Orchards with Apples of Torture Still I am inclined to Bite Red like your lips they are perfectly gripped by mine Full of your poison inside They are perfectly poisoned inside There is nothing but poison inside These words are my healing my inner most dealings Through verbal and mental reprise My chance to scream and to clean my bloom stream of you My words without your replies These are my words without your replies And your life is a movie, each moments a new scene And I've bought every line that you..ve said But you've stopped short of a sequel and nothing can equal The twist that you'll find in the end And I'll get no sleep for the rest of the week Cause my chest wants to beat out your name