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Dificuldade: facil | Estilo: indie | Sentimento: introspectiva,melancolica | Ocasião: acustico,ensaio,bar | Tags: indie, alternativo, acustico, violao, melancolica, introspectiva

Em Purplebug, Ashes In My Chest - Misc Originals entrega uma faixa que desperta curiosidade justamente pela combinação entre nome e identidade

artística. A música pode ser lida como um recorte emocional, daqueles que fazem o ouvinte imaginar uma história por trás de cada frase.

Intro: Am F C G Am F C G [Verso 1] Am My familys voices echo F like a courtroom in my head C Every word a verdict G every silence left unsaid Am I sit alone in my empty room F invisible and numb C Theres a hollow in my ribcage G where the beating used to come [Verso 2] Am I see the cracks in everything F the sickness in the streets C The billionaires on pedestals G while were crawling at their feet Am Their windows glow like heaven F while were freezing in the rain C They toast to their abundance G while we ration out our pain [Verso 3] Am I read the words of Nietzsche F in the dark at 3 a.m. C He said if you stare too long G the abyss stares back again Am And maybe Karl Marx saw F the chains around our hands C the fuel beneath the fire G they pretend they didnt plan [Pré-Refrão] F I dont want to be here anymore C My purpose fell straight through the floor G Its true humanitys soul is gone Am Existence is the greatest con [Refrão] F If theres a God C then let Him speak G Or give the future Am to the weak F because Im tired C of breathing this air G In a world full of people Am that forgot how to care [Verso 4] Am Were slaves to those who have and more F Polished lies and marble floors C They sell us dreams we cant afford G Executives on private jets all aboard Am I feel it deep inside my chest F An empty house without a guest C No spark, no fire, no sacred flame G Watch those who pray to devils name Am The rich parade their perfect lives F While we survive on compromise C They call it freedom, call it fate G Our one life spent to make them great Build: Am Existence feels like hollow space F No meaning carved, no saving grace C But even in this shattered view G This finite voice is breaking through [Refrão] F I dont want to be here anymore C Purpose ran away right through the door G Its true Americas soul is gone Am Just a shadow flag were standing on F If theres a God C then let Him speak G Or give the future Am to the weak F Cause Im tired C of breathing air G In a place that doesnt care Am [Ponte] Dm But maybe, the abyss is proof F Hope that Im still searching for the truth C And maybe pain is just a sign G Theres something sacred left inside Dm If I can see whats wrong and cruel F Maybe Im not just a tool C Maybe the ache inside my chest G Means I havent given up just yet [Refrão] F I dont want to feel anymore C Im still knocking at the door G If humanitys soul is gone Am Its because the good has withdrawn F If theres a God C Ill make Him hear G Or build a future Am starting here F Cause even in the darkest night C Its time we turn G to Gods new light Am Outro: Am F C G Am
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