Nothin Left To Say de Richard Marx

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Artist: Richard Marx
Album: My own very best enemy
Title: Nothin´left to Say
 
Transcriber: Alejandro Zanotti (elnanuzan@hotmail.com)
Coment: A really cool song, I must say, It´s not so acurate I still cant
figure out the last part of the chorus, but perahps someone can take it
from here, so I´m free to coments, corrections.
here are just the main chords. I have this new cd and must add, i´m a big
R Marx Fan, and this cd is great it was the kind of cd that I was waiting
for
and no one released, great love songs, for easy listening. A great cd, so
keep a looking this page for more tabs of this album by me.
 

Intro. F (the bass fools around some other chords)
 
  F                
Locked up tight but holdin' the key
 
Clock keeps tickin' like it's laughin' at me
A#
I wonder
           D
What spell I'm under
  F
Days go by in a pulseless haze
 
Who's that person that's wearin' my face
A#
Denyin'
       D
What he's hidin'
 
Bridge
   G#m              (a lil pause)
I can't go on like this
 A#                          C
I won't let myself miss the rest of my life
 
Chorus:
F                         D
When something's come and gone
                      A#
What good is holdin' on?
                        C
Why waste tomorrow chasin' yesterday?
F                    D  
I part my lips to speak
(dont know this part yet)
But the words are out of reach
I guess that really means
There's nothin' left to say
 
INTRO F
 
  F                
I guess we could carry on livin' asleep
 
Who is the fool who could choose to just keep pretendin'
A#
That this ain't endin'?
           D
I wish you all that I wish for myself
  F     
To have that ache of emptiness behind us
 
And not still inside us
A#
It's time to take that dare
           D
There's still a world out there waitin' for me
 
Chorus:
When something's come and gone
What good is holdin' on?
Why waste tomorrow chasin' yesterday?
I part my lips to speak
But the words are out of reach
I guess that really means
There's nothin' left to say
 
G#m
We did the best we could
A#
Just like we thought we should
D
But sometimes you've got to just let go
 
Chorus:
When something's come and gone
What good is holdin' on?
Why waste tomorrow chasin' yesterday?
I part my lips to speak
But the words are out of reach
I guess that really means
There's nothin' left to say
 
There's nothin' left to say
Nothin' left to say