Tom: Eb
G#
She said she couldn't do it if she tried
But she
F#
never tried, she'll
E
never try
G#
It's running through her veins like cyanide
It gets
F#
her by, but just
E
for a while
B
How long,
A
can she keep on chasing
G#
something wrong?
E
B
Memories, of
A
how she could've made it
(BBB C#)
Refrão
C#
The waves are crashing
E(5 corda)
down, she's caught on the
A
undertow
F#
Drowning in the sea
C#
She's looking for a
E(5 corda)
light but there's
A
nowhere to go
F#
Undertow
G#
G#
She sees the world through hazy blood-shod eyes
just
F#
looking for
E
another
high
G#
She lives by golden rules that don't apply
Life
F#
passed her by, and
E
I tell you why
