Quinn XCII – Walls (Guitar)
Capo 1
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Chords
[Verse 1]
Dm C Am Bb I find it hard updating you where I've been Dm C Am Bb Just know I'm there, just know I'm there Dm C Am Bb All these credit cards judge me on what I spend Dm C Am Bb I sense you stare, I sense you stare
[Pre-Chorus]
Dm C Am Bb All jokes aside, don't tell me the way that I feel Dm C Am 'Til you're inside, you won't know what's lies and what's real Bb Or if there's something wrong Dm C Am Bb Assuming the things you hear 'bout me's a done deal Dm C Am Bb There's more to us than what we choose to refill or what we don't
[Chorus]
Dm C Am See, behind these walls, it's different Bb Dm You judged off these minor glimpses C Am Bb I'm still the same old kid you used to know Dm C Am Behind these walls, you don't see Bb Dm You make up your own stories C Am Bb Still do the same old shit we did back home
[Post-Chorus]
Dm C Am Bb Dm C Am Bb Behind these walls, behind these walls
[Verse 2]
Dm C Am Bb You find it strange you're not here, but I'm living anyways Dm C Am Bb Constantly complain it's not fair that I'm seeing better days Dm C Am Bb Last time I checked, you were throwing knives at me all around Dm C Am Bb Whispering words, but when I confronted you, there was not a sound
[Pre-Chorus]
Dm C Am Bb All jokes aside, don't tell me the way that I feel Dm C Am 'Til you're inside, you won't know what's lies and what's real Bb Or if there's something wrong Dm C Am Bb Assuming the things you hear 'bout me's a done deal Dm C Am Bb There's more to us than what we choose to refill or what we don't
[Chorus]
Dm C Am See, behind these walls, it's different Bb Dm You judged off these minor glimpses C Am Bb I'm still the same old kid you used to know Dm C Am Behind these walls, you don't see Bb Dm You make up your own stories C Am Bb Still do the same old shit we did back home
[Post-Chorus]
Dm C Am Bb Dm C Am Bb Behind these walls, behind these walls
[Chorus]
Dm C Am See, behind these walls, it's different Bb Dm You judged off these minor glimpses C Am Bb I'm still the same old kid you used to know Dm C Am Behind these walls, you don't see Bb Dm You make up your own stories C Am Bb Still do the same old shit we did back home
N.C.
Behind these walls