Chords for Michael Oakley & Ollie Wride - Wake Up! (Visualizer) from the Game "Wave Break"
Tempo:
85.9 bpm
Chords used:
F#
D#m
C#
G#
D#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G#]
[D#m]
[F#] [D#m]
[F#] [D#m] [F#]
[D#m]
[F#] Where's the light [D#m] we'd count on?
[F#]
Filled the [D#m] crowded space?
[F#]
Forced [D#m] inside our system?
[F#]
That always [D#m] led the way?
[F#] Just into this normal
[D#m] Looking out from Sutro [F#] Edge
I can't help [C#] but smile [D#m] now
But some sinister stage
Though I still beat [C#] some rhythm
[D#m] Virtues count the pace
[F#] It goes on and on and [D#] on and on
Wake up to the morning sun
Feels like we're getting closer
Cut out to the lonely ones
All through my life
There are days yet to come
When the wind comes in our way
[D#m] No [C#] sense in grieving
[F#] This is the way of living
Better wake up
Forgotten things are coming back
Merged to spread [D#m] their wings
[F#] Out hollow [D#m] possessions here
[F#]
As the new world sets its sights [D#m] on you
[F#]
[C#] Just into this normal
[F#] Looking out from Sutro Edge
[D#m] I can't help but smile now
[F#] But some sinister stage
[C#] Though I still beat some rhythm
[F#] Virtues count the pace
[D#m] It goes on [C#] and on and [F#] on and on
Wake up to the morning sun
Getting closer
[D#m] Cut out to the lonely [C#] ones
All through my life
[F#] There are days yet to come
When the wind comes in our way
No sense in grieving
This is the way of living
Better wake up
Where's the light [D#m] we'd count on
[F#] Fill the crowd [D#m] with space
Better [F#] wake up
The voice inside [D#m] is still
[F#] That I'll always let [D#m] it be
[C#] [F#] Wake up to the morning sun
Feels like we're getting closer
Cut out to the lonely ones
[C#] All through my life
[F#] There are days yet to come
When the wind comes in our way
This is the way [C#] of living
Better wake [F#] up
[C#]
[G#] Better wake up
[F#] No sense in grieving
[N]
[D#m]
[F#] [D#m]
[F#] [D#m] [F#]
[D#m]
[F#] Where's the light [D#m] we'd count on?
[F#]
Filled the [D#m] crowded space?
[F#]
Forced [D#m] inside our system?
[F#]
That always [D#m] led the way?
[F#] Just into this normal
[D#m] Looking out from Sutro [F#] Edge
I can't help [C#] but smile [D#m] now
But some sinister stage
Though I still beat [C#] some rhythm
[D#m] Virtues count the pace
[F#] It goes on and on and [D#] on and on
Wake up to the morning sun
Feels like we're getting closer
Cut out to the lonely ones
All through my life
There are days yet to come
When the wind comes in our way
[D#m] No [C#] sense in grieving
[F#] This is the way of living
Better wake up
Forgotten things are coming back
Merged to spread [D#m] their wings
[F#] Out hollow [D#m] possessions here
[F#]
As the new world sets its sights [D#m] on you
[F#]
[C#] Just into this normal
[F#] Looking out from Sutro Edge
[D#m] I can't help but smile now
[F#] But some sinister stage
[C#] Though I still beat some rhythm
[F#] Virtues count the pace
[D#m] It goes on [C#] and on and [F#] on and on
Wake up to the morning sun
Getting closer
[D#m] Cut out to the lonely [C#] ones
All through my life
[F#] There are days yet to come
When the wind comes in our way
No sense in grieving
This is the way of living
Better wake up
Where's the light [D#m] we'd count on
[F#] Fill the crowd [D#m] with space
Better [F#] wake up
The voice inside [D#m] is still
[F#] That I'll always let [D#m] it be
[C#] [F#] Wake up to the morning sun
Feels like we're getting closer
Cut out to the lonely ones
[C#] All through my life
[F#] There are days yet to come
When the wind comes in our way
This is the way [C#] of living
Better wake [F#] up
[C#]
[G#] Better wake up
[F#] No sense in grieving
[N]
Key:
F#
D#m
C#
G#
D#
F#
D#m
C#
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [D#m] _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ [D#m] _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ [D#m] _ _ _ [F#] _
_ _ _ _ [D#m] _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ Where's the light [D#m] we'd count on?
[F#] _
_ _ Filled the [D#m] crowded space?
[F#] _
_ _ Forced [D#m] inside our system?
_ [F#]
That always [D#m] led the way? _
[F#] Just into this normal
[D#m] Looking out from Sutro [F#] Edge
I can't help [C#] but smile [D#m] now
But some sinister stage
Though I still beat [C#] some rhythm
[D#m] Virtues count the pace
[F#] It goes on and on and [D#] on and on _ _
Wake up to the morning sun
Feels like we're getting closer
Cut out to the lonely ones
All through my life
There are days yet to come
When the wind comes in our way
[D#m] No [C#] sense in grieving
[F#] This is the way of living
Better wake up
_ Forgotten things are coming back _
_ Merged to spread [D#m] their wings
[F#] Out _ _ hollow [D#m] possessions here
[F#]
As the new world sets its sights [D#m] on you
[F#] _
[C#] Just into this normal
[F#] Looking out from Sutro Edge
[D#m] I can't help but smile now
[F#] But some sinister stage
[C#] Though I still beat some rhythm
[F#] Virtues count the pace
[D#m] It goes on [C#] and on and [F#] on and on
Wake up to the morning sun
Getting closer
[D#m] Cut out to the lonely [C#] ones
All through my life
[F#] _ There are days yet to come
When the wind comes in our way
No sense in grieving
This is the way of living
Better wake up
Where's the light [D#m] we'd count on
_ [F#] _ Fill the crowd [D#m] with space
Better [F#] wake up
The voice inside [D#m] is still
_ [F#] That I'll always let [D#m] it be
[C#] _ _ [F#] Wake up to the morning sun
Feels like we're getting closer
Cut out to the lonely ones
[C#] All through my life
[F#] _ There are days yet to come
When the wind comes in our way _ _ _
This is the way [C#] of living
Better wake [F#] up
_ [C#] _ _
[G#] _ _ Better wake up
[F#] No sense in grieving _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
_ _ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [D#m] _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ [D#m] _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ [D#m] _ _ _ [F#] _
_ _ _ _ [D#m] _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ Where's the light [D#m] we'd count on?
[F#] _
_ _ Filled the [D#m] crowded space?
[F#] _
_ _ Forced [D#m] inside our system?
_ [F#]
That always [D#m] led the way? _
[F#] Just into this normal
[D#m] Looking out from Sutro [F#] Edge
I can't help [C#] but smile [D#m] now
But some sinister stage
Though I still beat [C#] some rhythm
[D#m] Virtues count the pace
[F#] It goes on and on and [D#] on and on _ _
Wake up to the morning sun
Feels like we're getting closer
Cut out to the lonely ones
All through my life
There are days yet to come
When the wind comes in our way
[D#m] No [C#] sense in grieving
[F#] This is the way of living
Better wake up
_ Forgotten things are coming back _
_ Merged to spread [D#m] their wings
[F#] Out _ _ hollow [D#m] possessions here
[F#]
As the new world sets its sights [D#m] on you
[F#] _
[C#] Just into this normal
[F#] Looking out from Sutro Edge
[D#m] I can't help but smile now
[F#] But some sinister stage
[C#] Though I still beat some rhythm
[F#] Virtues count the pace
[D#m] It goes on [C#] and on and [F#] on and on
Wake up to the morning sun
Getting closer
[D#m] Cut out to the lonely [C#] ones
All through my life
[F#] _ There are days yet to come
When the wind comes in our way
No sense in grieving
This is the way of living
Better wake up
Where's the light [D#m] we'd count on
_ [F#] _ Fill the crowd [D#m] with space
Better [F#] wake up
The voice inside [D#m] is still
_ [F#] That I'll always let [D#m] it be
[C#] _ _ [F#] Wake up to the morning sun
Feels like we're getting closer
Cut out to the lonely ones
[C#] All through my life
[F#] _ There are days yet to come
When the wind comes in our way _ _ _
This is the way [C#] of living
Better wake [F#] up
_ [C#] _ _
[G#] _ _ Better wake up
[F#] No sense in grieving _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _