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A cifra The Way Home serve para violao e guitarra?

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Que tipo de musica e The Way Home?

The Way Home de The Airborne Toxic Event esta classificada no CifraNET como Cifra musical, com foco em letra, acordes e pratica musical.

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The Way Home

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The Airborne Toxic Event

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"The Way Home", com credito para The Airborne Toxic Event. Essa gravacao aparece relacionada ao lancamento "Such Hot Blood" (ano 2013, pais XE,

status Official). Entre as tags publicas associadas a essa gravacao estao alternative rock, indie rock, rock. Os generos publicos relacionados a esse registro incluem alternative rock, indie rock, rock. FIFA 09 ou FIFA Soccer 09 é mais um jogo da série de jogos eletrônicos FIFA da Electronic Arts. Foi desenvolvido pela EA Canada e publicado pela Electronic Arts em todo o mundo sobre a marca da EA Sports. Proibição de fumar são políticas públicas, incluindo leis penais e regulamentos de segurança e saúde ocupacional, que proíbem o tabagismo em determinados espaços. Os espaços mais comumente afetados pelas proibições são locais de trabalho fechados e edifícios abertos ao público, como restaurantes, bares, prédios de escritórios, escolas, lojas, hospitais, bibliotecas, instalações de transporte e prédios governamentais, além de veículos de transporte público, como aeronaves, ônibus, embarcações e trens. No entanto, as leis também podem abranger áreas externas, como parques, praias, praças de pedestres, campi universitários e hospitalares, e a uma certa distância da entrada de um edifício e, em alguns casos, em veículos particulares e residências multifamiliares. Uma proibição geracional de fumar é uma proibição de venda de cigarros a pessoas nascidas após um determinado ano.

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A            D      A
Lying still, head awake,
F#m                   E            A
eyes closed tight and thoughts ablaze,
      A                          D           A
It’s coursing like a river going through my mind,
F#m                   E        A
taking hits from the hands of time.

A  D   A      F#m   E   A

A           D     A
Silence can be so odd,
           F#m                   E        A
it’s like looking around for the eyes of God,
           A                      D           A
There’s a truth somewhere that I just can’t find,
F#m                  E         A
taking hits from the hands of time.

A  D   A      F#m   E   A

A                  D          A
And I wonder if you were here right now,
          F#m                       E         A
would you sit with me beneath this darkened shroud?
          A                D           A
In this prison built from bricks of shame,
          F#m          E       A
I want to tear it down to the frame.

A  D   A      F#m   E   A

A                   D        A
If you smash your life up against the wall,
            F#m                        E       A
you want to break it like a bottle and just let go,
             A                 D     A
But I don’t know if there’s a God at all,
       F#m                    E       A
I just know I can’t live like this no more,
       F#m                    E       A
I just know I can’t live like this no more.

F#m                            D
And the hours go by endlessly, and the days were spent breathlessly,
         F#m                                  A
and the nights begging for some sleep. Oh the endless time alone.
         F#m                                  E
And the faces of the boys in line, there was fear in their eyes, and they all,
                           A    D   A      F#m   E   A
We just want to find a way home            home

A  D   A      F#m   E   A
home          home

A                       D        A
I can hear the birds, see the light outside,
      F#m                 E        A
stand up like a man and swallow my pride,
       A                     D     A
I can write these words down in a rhyme.
             F#m                   E         A
They’ve been beaten from me by the hands of time.

A              D        A
I don’t know why it’s always this way,
       F#m                    E        A
and I hang my head low in the light of day,
        A                   D       A
All I know is I’m tired of being afraid,
         F#m                       E          A
I got to walk this road on these bricks I’ve laid.

F#m                                  D
All the trumpets and the marching bands, the thunder claps and trembling hands,
        F#m                                  A
all the people stood up in the stands, and I just felt so alone,
            F#m                                    E
’Cause the halos looked like rusted chains in the light  As we screamed in the dark,
                            A    D   A          F#m  E   A
I just wanted to find a way home
A  D   A      F#m   E   A
home

A  D   A      F#m   E   A      A  A

A                     D        A
The truth is I’m not brave or sure,
       F#m                    E       A
I just know I can’t live like this no more,
         A                   D       A
I don’t know what I’ve been waiting for,
       F#m                    E       A
I just know I can’t live like this no more.

A                         D         A
And I don’t know if this road will end at your door,
       F#m                    E       A
I just know I can’t live like this no more,
        A                  D        A
I don’t even know what I’m heading for,
       F#m                    E       A
I just know I can’t live like this no more.
       F#m                    E       A
I just know I can’t live like this no more.

A  D   A      F#m   E   A

A  D   A      F#m   E   A
home          home

A  D   A      F#m   E   A      A  A

A D A Lying still, head awake, F#m E A eyes closed tight and thoughts ablaze, A D A It’s coursing like a river going through my mind, F#m E A taking hits from the hands of time. A D A F#m E A A D A Silence can be so odd, F#m E A it’s like looking around for the eyes of God, A D A There’s a truth somewhere that I just can’t find, F#m E A taking hits from the hands of time. A D A F#m E A A D A And I wonder if you were here right now, F#m E A would you sit with me beneath this darkened shroud? A D A In this prison built from bricks of shame, F#m E A I want to tear it down to the frame. A D A F#m E A A D A If you smash your life up against the wall, F#m E A you want to break it like a bottle and just let go, A D A But I don’t know if there’s a God at all, F#m E A I just know I can’t live like this no more, F#m E A I just know I can’t live like this no more. F#m D And the hours go by endlessly, and the days were spent breathlessly, F#m A and the nights begging for some sleep. Oh the endless time alone. F#m E And the faces of the boys in line, there was fear in their eyes, and they all, A D A F#m E A We just want to find a way home home A D A F#m E A home home A D A I can hear the birds, see the light outside, F#m E A stand up like a man and swallow my pride, A D A I can write these words down in a rhyme. F#m E A They’ve been beaten from me by the hands of time. A D A I don’t know why it’s always this way, F#m E A and I hang my head low in the light of day, A D A All I know is I’m tired of being afraid, F#m E A I got to walk this road on these bricks I’ve laid. F#m D All the trumpets and the marching bands, the thunder claps and trembling hands, F#m A all the people stood up in the stands, and I just felt so alone, F#m E ’Cause the halos looked like rusted chains in the light As we screamed in the dark, A D A F#m E A I just wanted to find a way home A D A F#m E A home A D A F#m E A A A A D A The truth is I’m not brave or sure, F#m E A I just know I can’t live like this no more, A D A I don’t know what I’ve been waiting for, F#m E A I just know I can’t live like this no more. A D A The truth is I’m not brave or sure, F#m E A I just know I can’t live like this no more, A D A I don’t know what I’ve been waiting for, F#m E A I just know I can’t live like this no more. A D A And I don’t know if this road will end at your door, F#m E A I just know I can’t live like this no more, A D A I don’t even know what I’m heading for, F#m E A I just know I can’t live like this no more. F#m E A I just know I can’t live like this no more.

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