Bombers

Intro 2x: Violino 2x: E|-15-------13-12----15-------13-12----13-12-------| B|----13----------------13-------------------15-13-| G|-------12-------12-------12-------12-------------| (4x) D|-------------------------------------------------| A|-------------------------------------------------| E|-------------------------------------------------| E|-19h20p19-----12h13p12-----13-12-------| B|----------20-----------13--------15-13-| G|---------------------------------------| D|---------------------------------------| A|---------------------------------------| E|---------------------------------------| Verso: This is the deepest cut I Think I have ever felt These are the things I think but I will never tell I'm trying to walk these bridges Burning beneath my feet Well I am an echo I am heard but never seen Refrão 1: These are your hearts Like bombs they're coming down They're falling on me now And this my last try Got one thing left to prove There's a bomber in me too Refrão 2: This is a mirror image Of everything I'm not Always reflecting what I've learned but was not taught If I could make things different If I could press restart Then I would hold back every breath that went too far breath that went too far (Repete Refrão 1) Interlúdio: Ponte: Sometimes I feel like I am working in the dark Collecting names collecting all the mending hearts And if your one that I have missed along the way Then I'm rehearsing all the things I'd like to say This isn't easy for me This isn't easy (Refrão 1) Refrão 2: These are your hearts Like bombs they're coming down They're falling on me now And this my last try Got one thing left to prove There's a bomber in me too