Chords for Forgotten
Tempo:
108.4 bpm
Chords used:
Ab
E
B
Abm
Gb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Eb] From the top to the bottom, at the core I forgot, taking fire for my safety, the memory [Eb] won't escape me, why should I care?
[E]
[Ab] There's a place so dark you can't see the end, skies [Gb] cocked back, a shotgun which can't defend, [Abm] the rain then sends dripping, acidic questions, forcefully, the [Gb] power of suggestion.
Then with the eyes shut, looking through the rust and rotten dust, [Gb] a small spot of light floods the [Abm] floor, and pours over the rusted world of pretend, and the eyes ease open and it's dark again.
[Eb] From the top to the bottom, at the core I forgot, taking fire for my safety, [E] the memory won't escape me, why should I [Ab] care?
[E] And the memory [B] of family,
[Ab] [E] is burning up,
[Ab] the darkness holding [B] me tightly,
[Ab] until the sun [B] rises
[Ab] up.
We're [Gb]
[Abm] moving all around, screaming of the ups and downs, [Gb] pollution manifested in perpetual [Abm] sound, the wheels go round, and the sunset creeps behind street lamps, [Gb] chain-link and [Ab] concrete, a [Eb] little piece of paper with a [Abm] picture drawn, floats [Gb] on down the street, till the wind is [Abm] gone, and the memory now is like the picture was then, when the paper's crumpled [Gb] up, it can't be perfect [E] again.
From the [Eb] top to the bottom, at the [Dbm]
[E]
[Eb] core I forgot, [E] taking fire for my safety, [E] the memory won't escape me, why should I [Ab] care?
[E] And the memory [B] of family,
[Abm] is burning [B] up,
[Ab] the [E] darkness holding me tightly,
[Ab] until the [B] sun rises
[Abm] up.
[E]
[Ab] [E]
Now you got [Gb] me caught in the act, you bring the thought
[Abm] [Gb]
[Abm] [E]
[Abm] [E] back, tellin' you that I see it right through you.
Now you got me caught in the act, you bring [Eb] the thought back, tellin' you that I see it right [Ab] through [B]
[Ab] [B]
[Ab] you.
The darkness holding [B] me tightly,
[Ab] until the [B] sun rises [Ab] up.
And the [B] memory, you won't find [Ab] me, is burning [B] up,
[Ab] the darkness holding [B] me tightly,
[Abm] until the [B] sun rises up.
[N]
[E]
[Ab] There's a place so dark you can't see the end, skies [Gb] cocked back, a shotgun which can't defend, [Abm] the rain then sends dripping, acidic questions, forcefully, the [Gb] power of suggestion.
Then with the eyes shut, looking through the rust and rotten dust, [Gb] a small spot of light floods the [Abm] floor, and pours over the rusted world of pretend, and the eyes ease open and it's dark again.
[Eb] From the top to the bottom, at the core I forgot, taking fire for my safety, [E] the memory won't escape me, why should I [Ab] care?
[E] And the memory [B] of family,
[Ab] [E] is burning up,
[Ab] the darkness holding [B] me tightly,
[Ab] until the sun [B] rises
[Ab] up.
We're [Gb]
[Abm] moving all around, screaming of the ups and downs, [Gb] pollution manifested in perpetual [Abm] sound, the wheels go round, and the sunset creeps behind street lamps, [Gb] chain-link and [Ab] concrete, a [Eb] little piece of paper with a [Abm] picture drawn, floats [Gb] on down the street, till the wind is [Abm] gone, and the memory now is like the picture was then, when the paper's crumpled [Gb] up, it can't be perfect [E] again.
From the [Eb] top to the bottom, at the [Dbm]
[E]
[Eb] core I forgot, [E] taking fire for my safety, [E] the memory won't escape me, why should I [Ab] care?
[E] And the memory [B] of family,
[Abm] is burning [B] up,
[Ab] the [E] darkness holding me tightly,
[Ab] until the [B] sun rises
[Abm] up.
[E]
[Ab] [E]
Now you got [Gb] me caught in the act, you bring the thought
[Abm] [Gb]
[Abm] [E]
[Abm] [E] back, tellin' you that I see it right through you.
Now you got me caught in the act, you bring [Eb] the thought back, tellin' you that I see it right [Ab] through [B]
[Ab] [B]
[Ab] you.
The darkness holding [B] me tightly,
[Ab] until the [B] sun rises [Ab] up.
And the [B] memory, you won't find [Ab] me, is burning [B] up,
[Ab] the darkness holding [B] me tightly,
[Abm] until the [B] sun rises up.
[N]
Key:
Ab
E
B
Abm
Gb
Ab
E
B
[Eb] From the top to the bottom, at the core I forgot, _ taking fire for my safety, the memory [Eb] won't escape me, why should I care? _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
[Ab] There's a place so dark you can't see the end, skies [Gb] cocked back, a shotgun which can't defend, [Abm] the rain then sends dripping, acidic questions, forcefully, the [Gb] power of suggestion.
Then with the eyes shut, looking through the rust and rotten dust, [Gb] a small spot of light floods the [Abm] floor, and pours over the rusted world of pretend, and the eyes ease open and it's dark again.
[Eb] From the top to the bottom, at the core I forgot, taking fire for my safety, [E] the memory won't escape me, why should I [Ab] care?
[E] And the memory [B] of family, _ _
[Ab] _ [E] is burning _ up, _
[Ab] the darkness holding [B] me tightly, _
[Ab] _ until the sun [B] rises _ _
[Ab] up.
We're _ _ [Gb] _ _
[Abm] moving all around, screaming of the ups and downs, [Gb] pollution manifested in perpetual [Abm] sound, the wheels go round, and the sunset creeps behind street lamps, [Gb] chain-link and [Ab] concrete, a [Eb] little piece of paper with a [Abm] picture drawn, floats [Gb] on down the street, till the wind is [Abm] gone, and the memory now is like the picture was then, when the paper's crumpled [Gb] up, it can't be perfect [E] again.
From the [Eb] top to the bottom, at the _ _ _ [Dbm] _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ [Eb] _ _ _ core I forgot, [E] taking fire for my safety, [E] the memory won't escape me, why should I [Ab] care?
[E] And the memory [B] of family, _ _
[Abm] _ is burning [B] up, _ _
[Ab] the [E] darkness holding me tightly, _ _
[Ab] _ until the [B] sun rises _ _
[Abm] up. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
Now you got [Gb] me caught in the act, you bring the thought _ _ _
[Abm] _ _ [Gb] _ _ _ _ _ _
[Abm] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[Abm] _ _ _ _ [E] back, tellin' you that I see it right through you.
Now you got me caught in the act, you bring [Eb] the thought back, tellin' you that I see it right [Ab] through _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
[Ab] you.
The darkness holding [B] me tightly, _ _
[Ab] _ until the [B] sun rises _ [Ab] up.
And the [B] memory, you won't find [Ab] me, is burning [B] _ up, _
[Ab] _ the darkness holding [B] me tightly, _ _
[Abm] _ until the [B] sun rises up.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
[Ab] There's a place so dark you can't see the end, skies [Gb] cocked back, a shotgun which can't defend, [Abm] the rain then sends dripping, acidic questions, forcefully, the [Gb] power of suggestion.
Then with the eyes shut, looking through the rust and rotten dust, [Gb] a small spot of light floods the [Abm] floor, and pours over the rusted world of pretend, and the eyes ease open and it's dark again.
[Eb] From the top to the bottom, at the core I forgot, taking fire for my safety, [E] the memory won't escape me, why should I [Ab] care?
[E] And the memory [B] of family, _ _
[Ab] _ [E] is burning _ up, _
[Ab] the darkness holding [B] me tightly, _
[Ab] _ until the sun [B] rises _ _
[Ab] up.
We're _ _ [Gb] _ _
[Abm] moving all around, screaming of the ups and downs, [Gb] pollution manifested in perpetual [Abm] sound, the wheels go round, and the sunset creeps behind street lamps, [Gb] chain-link and [Ab] concrete, a [Eb] little piece of paper with a [Abm] picture drawn, floats [Gb] on down the street, till the wind is [Abm] gone, and the memory now is like the picture was then, when the paper's crumpled [Gb] up, it can't be perfect [E] again.
From the [Eb] top to the bottom, at the _ _ _ [Dbm] _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ [Eb] _ _ _ core I forgot, [E] taking fire for my safety, [E] the memory won't escape me, why should I [Ab] care?
[E] And the memory [B] of family, _ _
[Abm] _ is burning [B] up, _ _
[Ab] the [E] darkness holding me tightly, _ _
[Ab] _ until the [B] sun rises _ _
[Abm] up. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
Now you got [Gb] me caught in the act, you bring the thought _ _ _
[Abm] _ _ [Gb] _ _ _ _ _ _
[Abm] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[Abm] _ _ _ _ [E] back, tellin' you that I see it right through you.
Now you got me caught in the act, you bring [Eb] the thought back, tellin' you that I see it right [Ab] through _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
[Ab] you.
The darkness holding [B] me tightly, _ _
[Ab] _ until the [B] sun rises _ [Ab] up.
And the [B] memory, you won't find [Ab] me, is burning [B] _ up, _
[Ab] _ the darkness holding [B] me tightly, _ _
[Abm] _ until the [B] sun rises up.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _