Ren - Hold On (Official) Chords
Tempo:
99.95 bpm
Chords used:
Gm
F
G
Bb
Fm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G] [Gm] [F]
[G] [Gm] [Bb]
I [G] got tears on my sleeves, hold on, [Bb] and holes in [F] these jeans, [G] hold on, I haven't slept in [Gm] weeks, hold on, I haven't found [F] no peace, [G] hold on, I [Gm] get my teeth tied, hold on, and these tears [F] run dry, [Gm] hold on, two bloodshot eyes, hold on, two [F] bloodshot eyes
I [G] don't belong [Gm] here, in a place where life has left me, [G] I'm [Bb] 25 going on 150, [G] my body [Gm] feels old and I'm trying to lift it, weight from my soul, [F] it is moving against me, [Gm] I've emptied out my theodox, I lift my middle finger up, I'm screaming, fuck you, you [Bb] all the demons here to kill me, [Gm] stop the pain, it's sharp like paper, cos I hate them much, but yes I trust them, must, I bust them, must, I [Fm] rock them, must, I roll this courage [G] up, boom, [Gm] sparks fill the room, I'm feeling every time I move, my soul [F] is more worn than the soles [G] in my [Gm] shoes, Nike trainer blue, and I'm with none to lose, I think I [F] lost my sanity, calamity [Gm] issues
Poor choice maker, I [G] rip out the pages of fate, [C] then I roll them up like a piece of [Gm] paper, baker, lung full of destiny, a man with no pride, this a very strange entity
Tears on my sleeves, [G] hold on, and [Bb] holes in [F] these jeans, hold [G] on, I [Gm] haven't slept in weeks, hold on, I haven't found [F] no peace, [Gm] hold on, I get my teeth tied, hold on, and these tears [F] run dry, hold [G] on, [Gm] two bloodshot eyes, hold on, two [F] bloodshot eyes
Do you ever question your fate?
The questions I make, is this all predetermined, a script or a play?
Am I the protagonist in this tragedy?
Or will I be the author of [Gm] stories unmade?
If so, I'll just pin my quill to my inkpot, keep on writing, never stop until my beating heart eflops, I'll write a whole different story, seen one, a boy full of hope, a boy [G] full of glory, Houston
[Gm] I'm under the tub, I'd rather be top of an epic movie, [F] like Buster, but not so bitter [G] from Cuthbert, and [Gm] so I sit up and shut up, it's like a literary struggle, the courage never [F] to fuck up, and I won't feel the raucous, [Gm] feel the static, and I won't feel the flames, and I won't feel the [F] strength inside the room with [G] my pain, my [Gm] boxing gloves and my hope that I'd cross the bus, and I will cut, [F] cut my demons up, [G] what?
Boom [Gm] like a tsunami, smooth like a boon, Arnie, Bender, Burt, Akot, [F] Ragami, Salvatore, Robbie, the [G] Dali, only [Gm] love like Bob Marley, golden ticket, call me Charlie, riding Harley, [F] Bengali, Tigerstar for me, [Gm] Arnie, I'll be back, knock off the slack, track your facts, [G] relax, shit [Bb] in the beast, and [F] then seek it in the beast, and [G] I'll reach the [Gm] can of peas, and yes we climbing, building a brave new world [F] inside a whole new design, [Gm] and with all this fire we burn like the sun, a new dawn is rising, [F] a new dawn it comes, [Gm] yeah, diggity diggity down with all this corporation, half a burn up the land [F] for the greed that they run, [G] run steep [Gm] with the roots but never give up, and I'll be back, and I'll be back, and I'll be back, and I'll be back, and I'll be back, and I'll be back, and I'll be back, and
my roots can be lifted, I'll be your [F] beenegade, Jess I'll make you [G] Fiskin, try to [Gm] see truth
in the kingdom of lies, a boy is so lost [F] with two bloodshot [G] eyes,
[Gm] Tears on my sleeves, [G] and [Bb] holes in [F] these jeans, [Gm] I haven't slept in weeks, I haven't found [F] no peace,
[Gm] I get mighty tired, and [Bb] these tears [F] run red, [Gm] two bloodshot eyes,
A two [F] bloodshot [G] eyes!
[Gm] [G] [Bb]
[G] [Gm] [F]
[Gm] I see bloodshot eyes.
[F]
[Gm] I see bloodshot eyes.
[F] [G] [Gm] [F]
[G] [Gm] [F]
[G] [Gm] [F]
[G] [Gm] [F]
[Bb]
[G] [Gm] [Bb]
I [G] got tears on my sleeves, hold on, [Bb] and holes in [F] these jeans, [G] hold on, I haven't slept in [Gm] weeks, hold on, I haven't found [F] no peace, [G] hold on, I [Gm] get my teeth tied, hold on, and these tears [F] run dry, [Gm] hold on, two bloodshot eyes, hold on, two [F] bloodshot eyes
I [G] don't belong [Gm] here, in a place where life has left me, [G] I'm [Bb] 25 going on 150, [G] my body [Gm] feels old and I'm trying to lift it, weight from my soul, [F] it is moving against me, [Gm] I've emptied out my theodox, I lift my middle finger up, I'm screaming, fuck you, you [Bb] all the demons here to kill me, [Gm] stop the pain, it's sharp like paper, cos I hate them much, but yes I trust them, must, I bust them, must, I [Fm] rock them, must, I roll this courage [G] up, boom, [Gm] sparks fill the room, I'm feeling every time I move, my soul [F] is more worn than the soles [G] in my [Gm] shoes, Nike trainer blue, and I'm with none to lose, I think I [F] lost my sanity, calamity [Gm] issues
Poor choice maker, I [G] rip out the pages of fate, [C] then I roll them up like a piece of [Gm] paper, baker, lung full of destiny, a man with no pride, this a very strange entity
Tears on my sleeves, [G] hold on, and [Bb] holes in [F] these jeans, hold [G] on, I [Gm] haven't slept in weeks, hold on, I haven't found [F] no peace, [Gm] hold on, I get my teeth tied, hold on, and these tears [F] run dry, hold [G] on, [Gm] two bloodshot eyes, hold on, two [F] bloodshot eyes
Do you ever question your fate?
The questions I make, is this all predetermined, a script or a play?
Am I the protagonist in this tragedy?
Or will I be the author of [Gm] stories unmade?
If so, I'll just pin my quill to my inkpot, keep on writing, never stop until my beating heart eflops, I'll write a whole different story, seen one, a boy full of hope, a boy [G] full of glory, Houston
[Gm] I'm under the tub, I'd rather be top of an epic movie, [F] like Buster, but not so bitter [G] from Cuthbert, and [Gm] so I sit up and shut up, it's like a literary struggle, the courage never [F] to fuck up, and I won't feel the raucous, [Gm] feel the static, and I won't feel the flames, and I won't feel the [F] strength inside the room with [G] my pain, my [Gm] boxing gloves and my hope that I'd cross the bus, and I will cut, [F] cut my demons up, [G] what?
Boom [Gm] like a tsunami, smooth like a boon, Arnie, Bender, Burt, Akot, [F] Ragami, Salvatore, Robbie, the [G] Dali, only [Gm] love like Bob Marley, golden ticket, call me Charlie, riding Harley, [F] Bengali, Tigerstar for me, [Gm] Arnie, I'll be back, knock off the slack, track your facts, [G] relax, shit [Bb] in the beast, and [F] then seek it in the beast, and [G] I'll reach the [Gm] can of peas, and yes we climbing, building a brave new world [F] inside a whole new design, [Gm] and with all this fire we burn like the sun, a new dawn is rising, [F] a new dawn it comes, [Gm] yeah, diggity diggity down with all this corporation, half a burn up the land [F] for the greed that they run, [G] run steep [Gm] with the roots but never give up, and I'll be back, and I'll be back, and I'll be back, and I'll be back, and I'll be back, and I'll be back, and I'll be back, and
my roots can be lifted, I'll be your [F] beenegade, Jess I'll make you [G] Fiskin, try to [Gm] see truth
in the kingdom of lies, a boy is so lost [F] with two bloodshot [G] eyes,
[Gm] Tears on my sleeves, [G] and [Bb] holes in [F] these jeans, [Gm] I haven't slept in weeks, I haven't found [F] no peace,
[Gm] I get mighty tired, and [Bb] these tears [F] run red, [Gm] two bloodshot eyes,
A two [F] bloodshot [G] eyes!
[Gm] [G] [Bb]
[G] [Gm] [F]
[Gm] I see bloodshot eyes.
[F]
[Gm] I see bloodshot eyes.
[F] [G] [Gm] [F]
[G] [Gm] [F]
[G] [Gm] [F]
[G] [Gm] [F]
[Bb]
Key:
Gm
F
G
Bb
Fm
Gm
F
G
[G] _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ [G] _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _ [Bb]
I [G] got tears on my sleeves, hold on, [Bb] and holes in [F] these jeans, [G] hold on, I haven't slept in [Gm] weeks, hold on, I haven't found [F] no peace, [G] hold on, I [Gm] get my teeth tied, hold on, and these tears [F] run dry, [Gm] hold on, two bloodshot eyes, hold on, two [F] bloodshot eyes
I [G] don't belong [Gm] here, in a place where life has left me, [G] I'm [Bb] 25 going on 150, [G] my body [Gm] feels old and I'm trying to lift it, weight from my soul, [F] it is moving against me, [Gm] I've emptied out my theodox, I lift my middle finger up, I'm screaming, fuck you, you [Bb] all the demons here to kill me, [Gm] stop the pain, it's sharp like paper, cos I hate them much, but yes I trust them, must, I bust them, must, I [Fm] rock them, must, I roll this courage [G] up, boom, [Gm] sparks fill the room, I'm feeling every time I move, my soul [F] is more worn than the soles [G] in my [Gm] shoes, Nike trainer blue, and I'm with none to lose, I think I [F] lost my sanity, calamity [Gm] issues
Poor choice maker, I [G] rip out the pages of fate, [C] then I roll them up like a piece of [Gm] paper, baker, lung full of destiny, a man with no pride, this a very strange entity
Tears on my sleeves, [G] hold on, and [Bb] holes in [F] these jeans, hold [G] on, I [Gm] haven't slept in weeks, hold on, I haven't found [F] no peace, [Gm] hold on, I get my teeth tied, hold on, and these tears [F] run dry, hold [G] on, [Gm] two bloodshot eyes, hold on, two [F] bloodshot eyes
Do you ever question your fate?
The questions I make, is this all predetermined, a script or a play?
Am I the protagonist in this tragedy?
Or will I be the author of [Gm] stories unmade?
If so, I'll just pin my quill to my inkpot, keep on writing, never stop until my beating heart eflops, I'll write a whole different story, seen one, a boy full of hope, a boy [G] full of glory, Houston
[Gm] I'm under the tub, I'd rather be top of an epic movie, [F] like Buster, but not so bitter [G] from Cuthbert, and [Gm] so I sit up and shut up, it's like a literary struggle, the courage never [F] to fuck up, and I won't feel the raucous, [Gm] feel the static, and I won't feel the flames, and I won't feel the [F] strength inside the room with [G] my pain, my [Gm] boxing gloves and my hope that I'd cross the bus, and I will cut, [F] cut my demons up, [G] what?
Boom [Gm] like a tsunami, smooth like a boon, Arnie, Bender, Burt, Akot, [F] Ragami, Salvatore, Robbie, the [G] Dali, only [Gm] love like Bob Marley, golden ticket, call me Charlie, riding Harley, [F] Bengali, Tigerstar for me, [Gm] Arnie, I'll be back, knock off the slack, track your facts, [G] relax, shit [Bb] in the beast, and [F] then seek it in the beast, and [G] I'll reach the [Gm] can of peas, and yes we climbing, building a brave new world [F] inside a whole new design, [Gm] and with all this fire we burn like the sun, a new dawn is rising, [F] a new dawn it comes, [Gm] yeah, diggity diggity down with all this corporation, half a burn up the land [F] for the greed that they run, [G] run steep [Gm] with the roots but never give up, and I'll be back, and I'll be back, and I'll be back, and I'll be back, and I'll be back, and I'll be back, and I'll be back, and
my roots can be lifted, I'll be your [F] beenegade, Jess I'll make you [G] Fiskin, try to [Gm] see truth
in the kingdom of lies, a boy is so lost [F] with two bloodshot [G] eyes,
[Gm] Tears on my sleeves, [G] and [Bb] holes in [F] these jeans, [Gm] I haven't slept in weeks, I haven't found [F] no peace,
[Gm] I get mighty tired, and [Bb] these tears [F] run red, [Gm] two bloodshot eyes,
A two [F] bloodshot [G] eyes!
[Gm] _ _ _ [G] _ [Bb] _ _
_ [G] _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ [Gm] I see bloodshot eyes.
_ _ [F] _
[Gm] I see bloodshot eyes.
_ _ [F] _ _ [G] _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ [G] _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ [G] _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ [G] _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _ [Bb]
I [G] got tears on my sleeves, hold on, [Bb] and holes in [F] these jeans, [G] hold on, I haven't slept in [Gm] weeks, hold on, I haven't found [F] no peace, [G] hold on, I [Gm] get my teeth tied, hold on, and these tears [F] run dry, [Gm] hold on, two bloodshot eyes, hold on, two [F] bloodshot eyes
I [G] don't belong [Gm] here, in a place where life has left me, [G] I'm [Bb] 25 going on 150, [G] my body [Gm] feels old and I'm trying to lift it, weight from my soul, [F] it is moving against me, [Gm] I've emptied out my theodox, I lift my middle finger up, I'm screaming, fuck you, you [Bb] all the demons here to kill me, [Gm] stop the pain, it's sharp like paper, cos I hate them much, but yes I trust them, must, I bust them, must, I [Fm] rock them, must, I roll this courage [G] up, boom, [Gm] sparks fill the room, I'm feeling every time I move, my soul [F] is more worn than the soles [G] in my [Gm] shoes, Nike trainer blue, and I'm with none to lose, I think I [F] lost my sanity, calamity [Gm] issues
Poor choice maker, I [G] rip out the pages of fate, [C] then I roll them up like a piece of [Gm] paper, baker, lung full of destiny, a man with no pride, this a very strange entity
Tears on my sleeves, [G] hold on, and [Bb] holes in [F] these jeans, hold [G] on, I [Gm] haven't slept in weeks, hold on, I haven't found [F] no peace, [Gm] hold on, I get my teeth tied, hold on, and these tears [F] run dry, hold [G] on, [Gm] two bloodshot eyes, hold on, two [F] bloodshot eyes
Do you ever question your fate?
The questions I make, is this all predetermined, a script or a play?
Am I the protagonist in this tragedy?
Or will I be the author of [Gm] stories unmade?
If so, I'll just pin my quill to my inkpot, keep on writing, never stop until my beating heart eflops, I'll write a whole different story, seen one, a boy full of hope, a boy [G] full of glory, Houston
[Gm] I'm under the tub, I'd rather be top of an epic movie, [F] like Buster, but not so bitter [G] from Cuthbert, and [Gm] so I sit up and shut up, it's like a literary struggle, the courage never [F] to fuck up, and I won't feel the raucous, [Gm] feel the static, and I won't feel the flames, and I won't feel the [F] strength inside the room with [G] my pain, my [Gm] boxing gloves and my hope that I'd cross the bus, and I will cut, [F] cut my demons up, [G] what?
Boom [Gm] like a tsunami, smooth like a boon, Arnie, Bender, Burt, Akot, [F] Ragami, Salvatore, Robbie, the [G] Dali, only [Gm] love like Bob Marley, golden ticket, call me Charlie, riding Harley, [F] Bengali, Tigerstar for me, [Gm] Arnie, I'll be back, knock off the slack, track your facts, [G] relax, shit [Bb] in the beast, and [F] then seek it in the beast, and [G] I'll reach the [Gm] can of peas, and yes we climbing, building a brave new world [F] inside a whole new design, [Gm] and with all this fire we burn like the sun, a new dawn is rising, [F] a new dawn it comes, [Gm] yeah, diggity diggity down with all this corporation, half a burn up the land [F] for the greed that they run, [G] run steep [Gm] with the roots but never give up, and I'll be back, and I'll be back, and I'll be back, and I'll be back, and I'll be back, and I'll be back, and I'll be back, and
my roots can be lifted, I'll be your [F] beenegade, Jess I'll make you [G] Fiskin, try to [Gm] see truth
in the kingdom of lies, a boy is so lost [F] with two bloodshot [G] eyes,
[Gm] Tears on my sleeves, [G] and [Bb] holes in [F] these jeans, [Gm] I haven't slept in weeks, I haven't found [F] no peace,
[Gm] I get mighty tired, and [Bb] these tears [F] run red, [Gm] two bloodshot eyes,
A two [F] bloodshot [G] eyes!
[Gm] _ _ _ [G] _ [Bb] _ _
_ [G] _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ [Gm] I see bloodshot eyes.
_ _ [F] _
[Gm] I see bloodshot eyes.
_ _ [F] _ _ [G] _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ [G] _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ [G] _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
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