Sings Of Life

G C7+ Break through hoping your deamons can't get you Em So many people with a good view F D If you should ever be the one to hit the ground G There's dark sand on the long high way C7+ And is so dark looking for answers Em But your head lights have already gone out F D And you looking for a spark Cm D April our spring Cm D Signs of life in me D#m B D#m Hard is been bary in the crowd B Can break as it never felt D#m D C# I spend so much time diging that grave D#m B D#m And if its pain that I feel B At least I know that is real D#m D C# I rather be broken then afraid Cm D And April our spring Cm D Signs of life in me (repete as notas) Its a long ride Don't think is over It's a fine line between disaster And a good time To pick up the peaces and Find out who you are Is a cruel side you know you had it for mouth And feeling the preasure like a landscape You had to figured why you fell apart And April our spring Signs of life in me Hard is been bary in the crowd Can break as it never felt I spend so much time diging that grave And if its pain that I feel At least I know that is real I rather be broken then afraid And April our spring Cm D C Em Signs of life in me C Em C Em C Just slow down and take a strike C Em C Em C There's no dead line as long as your alive, yeah Alive, yeah... Alive, yeah... C Em C Em C Just slow down and take a strike, yeah C Em C Em C There's no dead line as long as your alive, yeah Alive, yeah... C Em C Em C Just slow down and take a strike, yeah C Em C Em C There's no dead line as long as your alive, yeah.... Alive, yeah...