B': x-9-9-11-x-x-| 
F#': x-4-4-6-x-x-| E': x-2-2-4-x-x--|
 
Intro: B' - F#' - E'
 
B' F#' The rise and the fall.
E' Dialect and different skill.
B' Gripping my hand
F#' E' With every intention of breaking free.
Ab5B5 The roar of the crowd halts to the simple
F#5E5 Echo of a beating heart.
Ab5B5 As we all attempted to exhale
F#5E5 Our breathe just wouldn't leave our chest.
E5B5 One thousand dainty figures all lined up and linked
Ab5 Side to side by the arms.
E5 Each and every limb at our sides
B5 As if they were sleeping.
Ab5 The quarrel of all communication being choked from our nerves.
 
B' F#' In the end of the bottom line we all anticipate
E' The intense stabs of pins and needles.
Ab5B5 The roar of the crowd halts to the simple
F#5E5 Echo of a beating heart.
Ab5B5 As we all attempted to exhale
F#5E5 Our breathe just wouldn't leave our chest.
B' Shake them off,
F#' E' Just to find a way to wake them up.
BF#' To make them see what they are losing,
E' B' Introduce what you have become.
F#' E' Show them where you're going.
B' Struggle to fight the world
F#' E' Of everything you've ever wanted.
B' F#' E' Everything that you've ever wanted.
 
B' F#' The rise and the fall.
E' Dialect and different skill.
B' Gripping my hand
F#' E' With every intention of breaking free.
Ab5B5 The roar of the crowd halts to the simple
F#5E5 Echo of a beating heart.
Ab5B5 As we all attempted to exhale
F#5E5