Mayday Parade – Golden Days (Guitar)

B                            B/C#
Come along with me, let’s try everything

G#m                           F#
Heaven knows this year’s been awful

E                                                   B                     F#
And when we get dizzy we’ll lock up and we’ll sleep it off now inside my car

   B                                      B/C#
Because another couple weeks will leave a hole in me

G#m                      F#
I can feel it is growing already

E                                           B                      F#
If it’s true what they say about distance I think I could use some more

C#m                                             E                           F#
I’ve got a feeling if I don’t get a grip I will slip and fall completely under

C#m                                      E                      F#
I need a reason and I hope it’s legit to sing loud and from the heart

        G#m                F#     B                           E
Because somewhere out there I see blue skies clear of the storm

          G#m             F#       B                       E
Where the road is calling and it’s everything we’ve been waiting for

            G#m                F#        B               E                 G#m
I know it’s somewhere out there I’ll continue hopelessly looking for that spark

             F#                        B B/C# G#m F# E B F#
Cause I have gotten pretty used to the dark

B                       B/C#
The way down is way too hard to find

G#m                   F#
I know it’s somewhere out there

E
But I can’t remember anything

F#
It’s just echoes and noise to me

C#m                                             E                           F#
I’ve got a feeling if I don’t get a grip I will slip and fall completely under

C#m                                      E                      F#
I need a reason and I hope it’s legit to sing loud and from the heart

        G#m                F#     B                           E
Because somewhere out there I see blue skies clear of the storm

          G#m             F#       B                       E
Where the road is calling and it’s everything we’ve been waiting for

            G#m                F#        B               E                 G#m
I know it’s somewhere out there I’ll continue hopelessly looking for that spark

             F#                        B B/C# G#m F# E B E F#
Cause I have gotten pretty used to the dark

B        F#           G#m          F#                E
Why’s it always on a Sunday when I feel it kick my soul

         B                 E
How many hours until the next one

          F#                   B
The count starts to take its toll

         F#                G#m             F#                E
And if I see you in the morning I’ll do my best to make you smile

             B            E                  F#                    B B/C# G#m F# E B F#
And feel the fever when I hold you because I might be gone for awhile

        G#m                F#     B                           E
Because somewhere out there I see blue skies clear of the storm

          G#m             F#       B                       E
Where the road is calling and it’s everything we’ve been waiting for

            G#m                F#        B               E                 G#m
I know it’s somewhere out there I’ll continue hopelessly looking for that spark

             F#                        B
Cause I have gotten pretty used to the dark