Sleep Walking Acoustic
The Birthday MassacreVersion1
90
Chords in this song
Strum
D-DU-UDU
Wait dear, the time is getting late here,
I'm all washed up and graced with a faint applause,
Dressed in a cheap facade,
I'm looking for a place I'll never see again.
A night turns to a day,
A street I've never walked on,
I was never here,
Just a faint reflection.
A day turns to a month,
A second of affection,
I was never here,
Just a faint reflection.
Just play Em
Faking, there's nothing here worth taking,
Just my reflection fading, on the wall,
Not the fairest one of all,
I'm looking for a place I'll never see again.
A night turns to a day,
A street I've never walked on,
I was never here,
Just a faint reflection.
A day turns to a month,
A second of affection,
I was never here,
Just a faint reflection.
Just play Em
A night turns to a day,
A street I've never walked on,
I was never here,
Just a faint reflection.
A day turns to a month,
A second of affection,
I was never here,
Just a faint reflection.
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Readable chord sheet for Sleep Walking Acoustic by The Birthday Massacre
[Em]Wait dear,[G] the [Am]time is getting l[Em]ate here,
[C] I'm a[G]ll washed up and g[Em]raced with a faint applause,
[G] Dressed in a [Am]cheap facade,
[Em] I'm looking for a place I'll [C]never [G]see ag[Am]ain.
[Am] A night turns to a [C]day,
A street I've never w[Em]alked on,
I was never h[G]ere,
[D]Just a faint ref[Am]lection.
A day turns to a m[C]onth,
A second of af[Em]fection,
I was never h[G]ere,
[D]Just a faint refl[Em]ection.
Just play Em
[Em]Faking,[G] there's [Am]nothing here worth t[Em]aking,
[C] Just [G]my reflection [Em]fading, on the wall,
[G] Not the fairest [Am]one of all,
[Em] I'm looking for a place I'll [C]never [G]see ag[Am]ain.
[Am] A night turns to a [C]day,
A street I've never w[Em]alked on,
I was never h[G]ere,
[D]Just a faint ref[Am]lection.
A day turns to a m[C]onth,
A second of af[Em]fection,
I was never h[G]ere,
[D]Just a faint ref[Em]lection.
Just play Em
[Em] [G] [Am] [Em] [G] [D]
[Em] [G] [Am] [Em] [G] [Am]
[Am] A night turns to a [C]day,
A street I've never w[Em]alked on,
I was never h[G]ere,
[D]Just a faint ref[Am]lection.
A day turns to a m[C]onth,
A second of af[Em]fection,
I was never h[G]ere,
[D]Just a faint ref[Em]lection.