Fear In Motion Chords by Wumpscut
Tempo:
130.45 bpm
Chords used:
G
Ab
C
Bb
A
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G]
There is no time.
I feel it waiting.
I'm sitting with confusion and sliding through your mind.
And you, you tried.
You got brain damage.
Nothing but the mind-gaze [A] of an animal.
You swear you saw it and [G] what did you really see?
What was it?
What of it?
I'm looking through the dark, his red fingers flutter by, his air pushes past over the valleys I hold.
[Ab] What was it?
What of it?
[G]
[Ab] [G] Stiff and static, genetically still, the sound finds its way in, wrapped in by a deers,
dragging him, [Eb] screaming through a hollow [G] glass.
What was it?
What of it?
Unlooking through the dark, [Ab] his red fingers flutter by, [G]
his air pushes past, over the valley black.
[C] Circles, trace it, tracers, wheel of angles, [G] angles within wheels.
[Fm] Singing circles, [G]
trace it, tracers, wheel of angles, [Ab] angles within wheels.
[C] I found no peace in solitude, I found no chaos in catastrophe.
I found no peace in solitude, I found no chaos [G] in catastrophe.
[Ab] [Bb] [C]
[G] It's only their [Ab] words they speak, [Gm] [C] so speak with [G] your own,
[Ab] [Bb] [C]
[G]
[Ab] with your own.
[N]
There is no time.
I feel it waiting.
I'm sitting with confusion and sliding through your mind.
And you, you tried.
You got brain damage.
Nothing but the mind-gaze [A] of an animal.
You swear you saw it and [G] what did you really see?
What was it?
What of it?
I'm looking through the dark, his red fingers flutter by, his air pushes past over the valleys I hold.
[Ab] What was it?
What of it?
[G]
[Ab] [G] Stiff and static, genetically still, the sound finds its way in, wrapped in by a deers,
dragging him, [Eb] screaming through a hollow [G] glass.
What was it?
What of it?
Unlooking through the dark, [Ab] his red fingers flutter by, [G]
his air pushes past, over the valley black.
[C] Circles, trace it, tracers, wheel of angles, [G] angles within wheels.
[Fm] Singing circles, [G]
trace it, tracers, wheel of angles, [Ab] angles within wheels.
[C] I found no peace in solitude, I found no chaos in catastrophe.
I found no peace in solitude, I found no chaos [G] in catastrophe.
[Ab] [Bb] [C]
[G] It's only their [Ab] words they speak, [Gm] [C] so speak with [G] your own,
[Ab] [Bb] [C]
[G]
[Ab] with your own.
[N]
Key:
G
Ab
C
Bb
A
G
Ab
C
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_ _ _ There is no time.
I feel it waiting.
_ _ I'm sitting with confusion and sliding through your mind. _ _
_ And you, you tried.
You got brain damage.
_ _ _ _ Nothing _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ but the mind-gaze [A] of an animal.
_ You swear you saw it and [G] what did you really see?
_ What was it?
What of it?
I'm looking through the dark, his red fingers flutter by, his air pushes past over the valleys I hold.
[Ab] _ What was it?
What of it?
_ _ [G] _ _
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_ _ _ [Ab] _ _ [G] Stiff and static, _ genetically still, _ the sound finds its way in, wrapped in by a deers,
_ dragging him, [Eb] screaming through a hollow [G] glass. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ What was it?
_ What of it?
_ _ Unlooking through the dark, [Ab] his red fingers flutter by, [G] _
his air pushes past, over the valley black.
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_ [C] _ _ _ _ Circles, trace it, tracers, wheel of angles, [G] angles within wheels.
[Fm] _ Singing circles, [G] _
trace it, tracers, _ wheel of angles, [Ab] angles within wheels.
[C] I found no peace in solitude, I found no chaos in catastrophe.
_ I found no peace in solitude, I found no chaos [G] in catastrophe. _ _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ [C] _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ It's only their [Ab] words they speak, _ _ [Gm] _ [C] so speak with [G] your own, _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ [C] _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Ab] _ with your own.
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_ _ _ There is no time.
I feel it waiting.
_ _ I'm sitting with confusion and sliding through your mind. _ _
_ And you, you tried.
You got brain damage.
_ _ _ _ Nothing _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ but the mind-gaze [A] of an animal.
_ You swear you saw it and [G] what did you really see?
_ What was it?
What of it?
I'm looking through the dark, his red fingers flutter by, his air pushes past over the valleys I hold.
[Ab] _ What was it?
What of it?
_ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Ab] _ _ [G] Stiff and static, _ genetically still, _ the sound finds its way in, wrapped in by a deers,
_ dragging him, [Eb] screaming through a hollow [G] glass. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ What was it?
_ What of it?
_ _ Unlooking through the dark, [Ab] his red fingers flutter by, [G] _
his air pushes past, over the valley black.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ Circles, trace it, tracers, wheel of angles, [G] angles within wheels.
[Fm] _ Singing circles, [G] _
trace it, tracers, _ wheel of angles, [Ab] angles within wheels.
[C] I found no peace in solitude, I found no chaos in catastrophe.
_ I found no peace in solitude, I found no chaos [G] in catastrophe. _ _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ [C] _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ It's only their [Ab] words they speak, _ _ [Gm] _ [C] so speak with [G] your own, _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ [C] _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Ab] _ with your own.
[N] _