🎶 The Sun

Ver 1:
[E]Sitting [F]on the fence
[C]Scrolling the [A]day away
[E]Pondering [F]over the end
[G]Wishing that it [A]could just stay

[Em7]Lying on my [C]bed
[D]Finding the words to [Bm7]say
[Em7]Trying my best to [A]forget
[E7]Nothing changes any[B7]way

Chorus:
Every[C]thing feels out of [D]reach
Is there [Em7]more to life than [Bm7]this ?
Endless [C]fights against my [D]mind
I’m so [D#dim]tired of hanging [Em7]on by my [D/F#]fingertips

Stuck in [C]the same old safe [D]spot
Took a [Em7]shot at my own [Bm7]heart
Constant [C]glances at the [D]clock
What’s the [D#dim]point of trying to [Em7]be what [D/F#]I’m not [A]
And what[B7]not ?

[C] [D] [Em7] [Bm7] [C] [D]

Ver 2:
[E] Sitting [F]on my bed
[G]Waiting for the [A]sun rays
[Em7]Finding it [F]hard to accept
[E]Everything chang[A]es always

[Em7]Running around in [D]circles
[G]Made up of pointless [A]questions
[Em7]Hiding behind the [D]answers
Dis[G]guised as deso[A]lation [B7] áhh àhh

Chorus:
What am [C]I doing a[D]gain
Other [Em7]than just e[Bm7]xisting ?
When eve[C]rything ends in [D]vain
Will it [D#m]be too [D#dim]late for [Em7]me to start [D/F#]living ?

Bridge:
[Am7]Why do I feel defeated though the [Bm7]battle hasn’t started ?
[C]Fears of becoming nothing chain my [G]soul [D]
I’ve [Em7]wanted this for so [D]long
But what I [A]have done is too [B]little to be [C]wrong

[D] [Em7] [Bm7]
[C] [D] [Em7] [Bm7]

Chorus:
Maybe [C]I should take it [D]slow
It’s not too [E]late for [E7]me to [G]go
Savor[C]ing this fading [D]day
Taking [E7]life as it [G] comes, and re[D]minding my[A]self
There’s no need to [B7]run from the [E]sun