Misc Originals – Al Sam - On My Day To Come (Guitar)

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Song by Al Sam, JayP, Natalina Huot Title: On my day to come
[Chords]
Dm7            : X-X-0-5-6-5
Dm9            : X-X-0-5-6-0
Amb6           : X-0-7-5-6-0

Am(add9)       : X-0-7-5-0-0
Am7            : 5-0-5-5-5-5

Dm             : X-5-7-7-6-5
Em             : 0-7-5-0-0-0
[Intro] |Dm9 |Am(add9) | |Dm9 |Am(add9) | |Dm9 |Am(add9) | |Dm9 |Am(add9) | [Verse 1]
        Dm7
Got the sun in my eyes, trying to find a way

        Am7
To be sliding in an upbeat flow

                 Dm7
Feeling all the weight while I picture my demise

             Am7
Every other day stuck inside another lie

            Dm7
Trying to blend, feel I never made it up to friends

        Am7
Only connection I got, I got to pretend

                          Dm7
But it’s all just getting old,
For real I’ve had it I don’t want to wait
        Am7
Listen, this is not just going to be another day

            Dm7
Ladies and Gents why don’t you put both your hands up

        Am7
Take a deep breath feel it, there is something in the air

         Dm7
Let your body dance, like you never gave a fuck

        Am7
Take a step and let it guide you anywhere
[Pre-Chorus]
 Dm7
Right, I got you don’t worry

 Am7
Sight’s on my goals, and there ain’t no goalie

        Dm
I got rhythms on my side, don’t need nobody

    Am7                               A   G   F   E
I’m tearing down the walls this is a robbery
[Chorus]
Dm                      Am
   Packed my bags, the night is young

Bb                      F            A
   If I forgot anything at the door

           Dm             Am
Then it’s yours, now I’m gone

      Bb                       F   A
To decide what’s on my day to come

Dm                      Am
   Packed my bags, the night is young

Bb                      F            A
   If I forgot anything at the door

           Dm             Am
Then it’s yours, now I’m gone

      Bb                       F   A
To decide what’s on my day to come
[Verse 2]
 Dm                              Am
Went a little too far with self destructive behaviour

 Bb
Reaching for the stars

               F             A
And no one’s there to be my saviour

 Dm                      Am
Head on a swivel, and my eyes peeled open,

      Bb
If I had a fuckin nickel maybe

   F                 A
I wouldn’t feel so broken

     Dm                   Am
So I ask, who the hell am I to judge myself

         Bb
Bet your ass you’ll never catch me

 F               A
Judging somebody else

           Dm                              A
Pass the grass, so I can place my feelings on a shelf

            Bb
Collecting dust

                         F        A
‘Cause what the fuck is sense of self
[Chorus]
Dm                      Am
   Packed my bags, the night is young

Bb                      F            A
   If I forgot anything at the door

           Dm             Am
Then it’s yours, now I’m gone

      Bb                       F   A
To decide what’s on my day to come

Dm                      Am
   Packed my bags, the night is young

Bb                      F            A
   If I forgot anything at the door

           Dm             Am
Then it’s yours, now I’m gone

      Bb                       F   A
To decide what’s on my day to come
|Dm |Am | |Bb |(Single Note) Bb C D E |Dm |F | |Bb |Bb | |Dm |F | |Bb |Bb | |Dm |F | |Bb |Bb | |Dm |F | |Bb |Bb | [Bridge]
Dm                       F
  I used to miss what I was before

Bb
  But I don’t worry ‘bout that anymore

        Dm
Moving forward to the next day

 F                      Bb
Nothing standing in my way

Dm                     F
  Tell you this still hard to love

Bb
  Every bit when in the making of

Dm            F         Bb
  But I won’t ever run away
|Dm |F | |Bb |Bb | |Dm |F | |Bb |Bb |
Dm                       F
  I used to say how I’m sorry, though

Bb
  Now I tell you why I love to show

Dm              F            Bb
  My heart has got to be my home

Dm                     F
  Tell you this still hard to know

Bb
  If I’m really doing what I’m supposed

   Dm               F                 Bb
To do, but I don’t let that feeling grow
|Dm |F | |Bb |Bb | |Dm |F | |Bb |(Chords) Bb A F E |Dm7 |Dm7 | |Am(add9) |Am(add9) | |Dm7 |Dm7 | |Am(add9) |Am(add9) | |Dm7 |Dm7 | |Am(add9) |Am(add9) | |Dm7 |Dm7 | |Am(add9) |Am(add9) | |Dm7 |Dm7 | |Am7 |Am7 | |Dm9 |Dm9 | |Am7 |Am7 | |Dm7 |Am7 | |Em |Am7 | |Dm9 |Dm9 | |Am(add9) |Am(add9) | |Dm9 |Dm9 | |Am(add9) |Am(add9) | |Dm9 |Dm9 | |Am(add9) |Am(add9) | |Dm9 |Dm9 | |Am(add9) |Am(add9) |
 Dm9
Right, I got you don’t worry

 Am(add9)
Sight’s on my goals, and there ain’t no goalie

        Dm9
I got rhythms on my side, don’t need nobody

     Am(add9)
I’m tearing down the walls this is a robbery
[Chorus]
Dm9                    Am(add9)
  Packed my bags, the night is young

Em                     Am(add9)
  If I forgot anything at the door

           Dm9            Am(add9)
Then it’s yours, now I’m gone

      Em                      Am(add9)
To decide what’s on my day to come

Dm9                     Am(add9)
   Packed my bags, the night is young

Em                      Am(add9)
   If I forgot anything at the door

           Dm7            Am7
Then it’s yours, now I’m gone

      Em                       Am7
To decide what’s on my day to come

Dm7                     Am7
   Packed my bags, the night is young

Em                      Am7
   If I forgot anything at the door

           Dm7            Am7
Then it’s yours, now I’m gone

      Em                       Am7
To decide what’s on my day to come
|Dm9 |Am(add9) | |Dm9 |Am(add9) |