Linkin Park – Burning In The Skies

Intro: Am C G D }x2

Am                                       C
I use the dead would to make the fire rise
G                                       D
The blood of innocence burning in the skies
Am                                    C
I filled my cup with the rising of the sea
G                                      D
And poured it out in an ocean of debris
F  D  G
Oh, oh

                        Am
 I'm swimming in the smoke
                       G
 Of bridges I have burned
      Em          Am  
 So don't apologize
                C           G 
 I'm losing what I don't deserve
 D                 
 What I don't deserve

Am C G D

Am                                      C
We held my breath as clouds began to form
G                                           D
But you were lost in the beating of the storm
Am                                     C
But in the end we were meant to be apart
G                                    D
In separate chambers of the human heart
F  D G
No, oh

                         Am
 I'm swimming in the smoke
                        G
 Of bridges I have burned
      Em           Am  
 So don't apologize
                  C           G         
 I'm losing what I don't deserve

      D                   Am
 It's in the blackened bones
                        G
 Of bridges I have burned
       Em         Am  
 So don't apologize
               C             G   
 I'm losing what I don't deserve
 D                Am C G D
 What I don't deserve

Solo: Am C G D }x3 F D G

                       Am
 I'm swimming in the smoke
                      G
 Of bridges I have burned
       Em         Am  
 So don't apologize
                C           G     
 I'm losing what I don't deserve

         Em           Am
 The blame is mine alone
                       G
 For bridges I have burned
       Em        Am  
 So don't apologize
                C          G   
 I'm losing what I don't deserve
 Em              Am C G 
 What I don't deserve

 Em                     Am  C G
 What I don't deserve, woah, woah
 Em                  
 What I don't deserve

Am                                           C
And here's the dead wood to make the fire rise
G                                         D
The blood of innocence burning in the skies