标题:Wasted Words
标签:总谱
艺人:As I Lay Dying
专辑:[2012] - Awakened
制谱人:seanl123
指示:use GP 5.2 for proper formatting
附注:
not sure if bass parts are in 8ths or 16ths
following the guitars
cymbal work in the guitar solo uses the 2 right crashes
and likely the china, but i can't seem to figure which is
which.
节拍:Moderate ♩ = 180
音轨:
- Left Rhythm - 驱动音效吉他 Overdriven Guitar
- Right Rhythm - 失真音效吉他 Distortion Guitar
- Centre Lead - 驱动音效吉他 Overdriven Guitar
- Bass Guitar - 拨片拨电贝司 Electric Bass(pick)
- Percussion - 敲击乐器
- Additional Guitar - 爵士乐电吉他 Electric Guitar (jazz)
- Lead 1 - 驱动音效吉他 Overdriven Guitar
- Lead 2 - 驱动音效吉他 Overdriven Guitar
- Vocals - 次中音萨克斯 Tenor Sax
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标记:IntroVersePre-ChorusChorusInterludeVersePre-ChorusChorusBridgeBreakdownGuitar SoloChorusOutroEnding
歌词:
There are days when sorrow seems never-ending,
Like the countless roads upon which I've driven
The price of attachment in pursuit of dreams
That I so often can't seem to remember
Yet there are days when beauty cannot be contained
It even crawls out from under ordinary things
A foreigner,
No place to go
Holding on,
Making the most,
Of what little time I have
All the wasted words I said,
In all the cities that I left,
The last act of our precious play,
Must not close with regret
I will not leave wishing I had done things differently
The moments I treasure are seldom the ones
That I planned for
And if I knew where pain hid,
I might still let it go,
So when the audience has run toward the latest drift,
It will be my time to face the life that I have set,
A foreigner in my own home,
Holding on,
No place to go
All the wasted words I said,
In all the cities that I left,
The last act of our precious play,
Must not close with regret (regret)
All the wasted words
Some days the line between peace
And pain seem more like blur,
But I know with certainty,
I can't leave wishing,
I cannot leave
I can't leave wishing,
I'd done things differently
