Foo Fighters
A, B, D, E, Em, G, Gb
Runs into the hands of the angels
This could take all night
Thinking that I died but you helped me
You think this is right
Help me, I'm a new revolution
Kids got it all right
We started running like a witch
And the last one died
Now I'm looking to the sky
gonna save me, looking for the satellite, looking for the star that help me burn bright,
and I'm looking for the complication, looking cause I'm tired of lying, make my way back
I think I'm done with nursing the patients, if can wait one night,
I keep it in a way, get a man made one last try,
Well they're happily ever that, it just won't save my life,
Rotate the engines so that everything's alright
And I'm looking to the sky to save me
Looking for the sign of life
Looking for the sun to help me burn bright
Am I looking for a complication?
Looking 'cause I'm tired of trying
Make my way back home, I don't wanna fly
Make my way back home, I learned to
Fly along with me, I can't quite make it alone
Try to make this life my own
Fly along with me, I can't quite make it alone
Try to make this off Iona
Looking for the sky to save me
Looking for the satellite
Looking for the sun to help me burn bright
And I'm looking for the complication
Looking cause I'm tired of trying
Make my way back home and learn to
Lookin' through the sky to save me
Lookin' for the sky to light
Lookin' for the sun to help me burn bright
And I'm lookin' for the captivation
Lookin' 'cause I'm tired of tryin'
Make my way back home, I learned how to fly
Make my way back home and learn how to fly
Make my way back home and learn to, to, to, to, to