Avenged Sevenfold – Victim – Chord Gitar

intro:

Cm

Eb, Cm X2

Cm
C Ab

house full of roses, a letter on the stairs

C Ab

A tape full of messages for anyone who cares

Bb Ab

collage of broken words, and stories full of tears,

Bb Ab

remembering your life, ‘cause we wish that you were here

C Ab

nothing is harder than to wake up all alone,

C Ab

realize it’s not ok, it’s the end of all you’ve known

Bb Ab

time keeps passing by, but it seems i’m frozen still,

Bb Ab

scars are left behind, but some too deep to feel
Cm

and some say this can’t be real,

Ab Bb

and i’ve lost my power to feel tonight

Eb G

we’re all just victims of a crime

Cm

when all’s gone and can’t be regained,

Ab Bb

we can’t seem to shelter the pain inside

Eb G Cm

we’re all just victims of a crime
C Ab

some days you’ll find me in a place i like to go,

C Ab

ask questions to myself ‘bout the things i’ll never know

Bb Ab

what’s left to find? ‘cause i need a little more

Bb Ab

i need a little time, can we even up the score?
Cm

some say this can’t be real,

Ab Bb

and i’ve lost my power to feel tonight

Eb G

we’re all just victims of a crime

Cm

when all’s gone and can’t be regained,

Ab Bb

we can’t seem to shelter the pain inside

Eb G

we’re all just victims of a crime
(1st solo)
Cm Fm Eb

nothing lasts forever, for all good things it’s true

G Cm

i’d rather trade it all, while somehow saving you

Fm Eb

it must have been the season that threw us out of line

G Eb

once i stood so tall, now i’m searching for a sign
Bb Cm

so don’t need your salvation with promises unkind

Fm Eb

and all the speculation, save it for another time

Bb Cm Fm

‘cause we all need a reason, a reason just to stay, and some just can’t be bothered

Cm

to stick around another day
(2nd solo)
Cm

some say this can’t be real,

Ab Bb

and i’ve lost my power to feel tonight

Eb G

we’ve all been victims of a crime

Cm

when all is gone and can’t be regained,

Ab Bb

we can’t seem to shelter the pain inside

Eb G

we’ve all been victims of a crime
Eb G

victims of a crime

Eb G

living with this crime
Cm

i’m missing you x4
Eb, Cm, Eb, Cm, Eb, Cm, Bb, Cm (or something)
r.i.p. james owen sullivan.

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