Stitches - Ver 2

G#m E (2x) G#m Every hour is a season E Every minute lasts a day G#m So I sit here picking stitches E I find comfort in decay F# E How I long to fill my lungs Chorus (no words): G#m E B F# (2x) G#m So tell me how does it feel to, E Breathe air cold and clean G#m E 'Cause I've been living on my knees since I was seventeen F# E Thought I was safe beneath the smoke, F# E But even under cover I still choke G#m E B Well my wings were clipped and even if they weren't F# (Even if they weren't) G#m E B I've not the guts to fly and leave behind the Earth F# (Leave behind the Earth) G#m E There's no poetry in my soul, B F# Just a list of lies I've told, G#m E B F# And I don't know how much longer I can hold on. Solo bridge: G#m E G#m F# E G#m E F# (not sure about that, I just leaned on the bass tab from UG) G#m E Poetry, in my soul. List of lies, that I've told... (2x) Chorus (two times, second time quietly, almost whispering): G#m E B Well my wings were clipped and even if they weren't F# (Even if they weren't) G#m E B I've not the guts to fly and leave behind the Earth F# (Leave behind the Earth) G#m E There's no poetry in my soul, B F# Just a list of lies I've told, G#m E B F# And I don't know how much longer I can hold on.