Linkin Park - Waiting For The End

                Реп парт: играется на аккорде E 
Бой: ↓↑↓↑ ×↑↓↑ -↑-↑ ×↑↓↑ ("-" -пауза)
 This is not the end, this is not the beginning
Just a voice like a riot rocking every revision
But you listen to the tone and the violent rhythm
And though the words sound steady, something's empty within 'em

We say, yeah, with fists flying up in the air
Like we're holding onto something that's invisible there
'Cause we're living at the mercy of the pain and fear
Until we dead it, forget it, let it all disappear

Куплет : 
Бой: ↓↓↓↓↑↓↑↓↓↓↑
E(×2бой)
Waiting for the end to come
                           F#m(×2)
Wishing I had strength to stand
                   Asus2(×2)
This is not what I had planned
                    E       Bsus
It's out of my control
E(×2) 
Flying at the speed of light
                              F#m(×2)
Thoughts were spinning in my head
                              Asus2(×2)
So many things were left unsaid
                          E    Bsus
It's hard to let you go

Припев :
Бой как в куплете
      C#m                                       Asus2
I know what it takes to move on
                     C#m                    Asus2
(Oh) I know how it feels to lie
                 E                      Bsus
(Oh) all I wanna Do is trade this life for something new
          C#m                                        Asus2
(Oh) holding on to what I haven't got

Куплет:
E(×2)     
Sitting in an empty room
                 F#m(×2)
Trying to forget the past
                            Asus2(×2)
This was never meant to last
               E            Bsus
I wish it wasn't so

Припев:
I know what it takes to move on
(Oh) I know how it feels to lie
(Oh) all I wanna Do is trade this life for something new
(Oh) holding on to what I haven't got

Снова реп парт:
(Играется как и первый)

Yo, yo
E
What was left when that fire was gone?
I thought it felt right, but that right was wrong
All caught up in the eye of the storm
And trying to figure out what it's like moving on

And I don't even know what kind of things I've said
My mouth kept moving, and my mind went dead
So, I'm picking up the pieces now where to begin
The hardest part of ending is starting again

       E                      Bsus
All I wanna Do is trade this life for something new
    C#m                                      Asus2
Holding on to what I haven't got


(Как в начале)
This is not the end, this is not the beginning
Just a voice like a riot rocking every revision
But you listen to the tone and the violent rhythm
Though the words sound steady, something empty's within them
We say, yeah, with fists flying up in the air
Like we're holding onto something that's invisible there
'Cause we're living at the mercy of the pain and the fear
Until we get it, forget it, let it all disappear

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