Ben Moody

All For This

Ben Moody


Tom: A

(intro) F#m  E  F#m  D

(verse 1)
F#m                             E
 Seventeen and self-assured in secret so to blame
         F#m                              E
Hold it in, it's not a sin, it's just a shame
             F#m
You're not alone, this man he loves you
            E
In spite of everything you are
    D
But not by my grace

(verse 2)
F#m                           E
 Of the shadows cast in corridors of human hearts
          F#m                         E
Faith is fact, my favourite fiction by far
           F#m
And every step I've ever taken
         E
In its grip, the core's the same
      D
I've fallen on my face

(refrão)
A          E
I, I'm no more than what you see
F#m                         D
 Never let me halfway on a cross or on my knees
A         E
Time took all the faith I need
F#m                                D
 Born to stand on trial, abandoned by the hand that feeds

(verse 3)
F#m                                      E
 Close your eyes and hold on, this will all be over soon
       F#m                            E
Just another pound of flesh before you go
           F#m                                E
And after all the dirt and pain and hate and sin has washed away
       D
What's left of me to love?

(refrão)
A          E
I, I'm no more than what you see
F#m                         D
 Never let me halfway on a cross or on my knees
A         E
Time took all the faith I need
F#m                                D                    E
Born to stand on trial, abandoned by the hand that feeds

(brdige)
                    D
If you love me at all
     F#m     E     D
Just let me go and be no more

(verse 4)
F#m                                 E
 Jesus, though I don't believe in this whole give-and-take
F#m                             D
 Won't you just deliver me once more for old times' sake?

(refrão)
A          E
I, I'm no more than what you see
F#m                         D
 Never let me halfway on a cross or on my knees
A         E
Time took all the faith I need
F#m                                D
 Born to stand on trial, abandoned by the hand that feeds
A          E
I, I'm no more than what you see
F#m                         D
 Never let me halfway on a cross or on my knees
A         E
Time took all the faith I need
F#m                                  D              A
 Born to stand on trial, abandoned, abandoned all faith

(outro)
              E                  F#m
My faith, my fears, all I believe
            D                     A
My home, my heart, all I have free
             E                    F#m
My smile, my tears, all I have free
              Dsus2
Will die with you and this to see.