Written by Michael Clifford/John Feldmann
C G Am F (2x) C G Am F Most of my life, I sat on my hands, I don't make a sound C G Am F Getting it right, I made all my plans, lost, never found C G Am F Your eyes, your smile can light up the night, night C G Am F Embers and neon signs paint up our sky, skyC G Am F All of this time, I questioned myself, I never could wait C G Am F Looking for signs, not asking for help, I know it's too late C G Am F A love lost and buried here, it comes to life, life C G Am F Make believe worlds make us all feel alive, liveC G Airplanes cut through the clouds Am F Like angels can fly, we'll never die C G Sirens cut through the night Am F Like screams that are fire, rising up high Am F Like I've something to prove, nothing to lose C In this city, in this city woahAm F I never wanna wait for this, harder that I was made for this Am F I won't fade into dark Am F I'm not gonna say that I'm sorry, gonna see the end of this story Am F G I won't fade into darkness C G Am FC G Airplanes cut through the clouds Am F Like angels can fly, we'll never die C G Sirens cut through the night Am F Like screams that are fire, rising up high Am F Like I've something to prove, nothing to lose C In this city, in this city woahC G Airplanes cut through the clouds Am F Like angels can fly, we'll never die C G Sirens cut through the night Am F Like screams that are fire, rising up high Am F Like I've something to prove, nothing to lose C In this city, in this city woah
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