Sam Smith: "Writing’s on the Wall"
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Intro: Em | G | Em | G Em G I’ve been here before, Em G But always hit the floor. C I’ve spent a lifetime running H And I always get away, C But with you I’m feeling something H That makes me want to stay. Em G I’m prepared for this, Em G I never shoot to miss. C But I feel like a storm is coming H If I’m gonna make it through the day. C And there’s no more use in running, H This is something I gotta face. Em D G C If I risk it all, Em D G H7 Could you break my fall? Chorus: H7 Em D How do I live? How do I breathe? C D When you’re not here, I’m suffocating. Em D I want to feel love, run through my blood. C Hm7 Tell me, is this where I give it all up? Am7 Hm7 H7 For you I have to risk it all Em ’Cause the writing’s on the wall. Instrumental: Em | G Em G A million shards of glass Em G That haunt me from my past. C As the stars begin to gather, H H7 And the light begins to fade, C When all hope begins to shatter, H Know that I won’t be afraid. Em D G C If I risk it all, Em D G H7 Could you break my fall? Chorus: H7 Em D How do I live? How do I breathe? C D When you’re not here, I’m suffocating. Em D I want to feel love, run through my blood. C Hm7 Tell me, is this where I give it all up? Am7 Hm7 H7 For you I have to risk it all Em G ’Cause the writing’s on the wall. Em G The writing’s on the wall. Instrumental: C | H H7 | C | H H7 Em D How do I live? How do I breathe? C D When you’re not here, I’m suffocating. Em D I want to feel love, run through my blood. C D Tell me, is this where I give it all up? Em D How do I live? How do I breathe? C D When you’re not here, I’m suffocating. Em D I want to feel love, run through my blood. C Hm7 Tell me, is this where I give it all up? Am7 Hm7 H7 For you I have to risk it all Em ’Cause the writing’s on the wall.
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