Moving On

Moving on’s easy to do, when you’ve got no choice
But I’m trapped in my safety net
Don’t expect the world to hear the voice
Of a silhouette

I grew up here in this town, I know these streets
But the don’t really feel the same
Walked them a million times before, with falling leaves
But things seem different when you change.

Doesn’t feel like home any more.

From inside your concrete arms it’s hard to see
If you’re my fortress or my cell
I think we give up what we want for what we need
But sometimes it’s hard to tell

Guitar – standard tuning



F#m – E

F#m – E – A E –
F#m – E
F#m – E – A E –
F#m – E – C#m

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