E5              
This town is colder now,
                      D#2dim/5+
I think it's sick of us
It's time to make our move,
I'm shakin off the rust
 E
I've got my heart set,
                     D#2dim/5+
On anywhere but here
I'm staring down myself
                C#m
Counting up the years
                            B5(11sus)
Steady hands, just take the wheel...
                            F#m7***
And every glance is killing me
                        B5(11sus)
Time to make one last appeal... 
For the life I lead


CHORUS:
  E5
Stop and stare
                                      D#2dim/5+
I think I'm moving but I go nowhere
                           C#m7
Yeah I know that everyone gets scared
                           A2
But I've become what I can't be, oh
  E5
Stop and stare
                                                 D#2dim/5+
You start to wonder why you're here, not there
                            C#m7
And you'd give anything to get what's fair
                               A2
But fair ain't what you really need
                        E5
Oh, can you see what I see

(Prosseguir com a msm escala, para estrofe e refrão, respectivamente.)

They're tryin to come back, 
All my senses push
Un-tie the weight bags, 
I never thought I could...
Steady feet, don't fail me now
Gonna run till you can't walk
But something pulls my focus out
And I'm standing down...

...What you need, what you need...

      E5   D#2dim/5+   C#m    ***F#m Pode ser feito assim;
E:--0--|-----0-----|     |--O--|                     |--0-- |
B:--0--|-----0-----|     |--5--|                      |--0--|
G:--9--|-----8-----|     |--6--|                      |--2--|    
D:--9--|-----9-----|     |--6--|                      |--2--|
A:--7--|-----6-----|     |--4--|                      |--x--|
E:--X--|-----X----|     |--X--|                      |--2--|

PS: a moral dessa musica tah em sempre tocar as cordas E e B soltas, fica bem parecido com a musica...