| Em | C | |
| I'm here by my w | indow |
| G | D | |
| I am waiting for y | our parade |
| Em | C | |
| I will sal | ute you |
| G | |
| From ab | ove the crowd |
| D | |
| As you m | ake your way |
| G | |
| You won the battle |
| G | |
| You've won the war |
| G | |
| I admit it now |
| G | C | |
| I could not give any m | ore |
| A7 | |
| My condition is y | our reward |
| C | |
| I am a b | uilding |
| D | Em | |
| Here without do | ors |
| Em | C | |
| The altitude is n | ow |
| C | |
| Getting to me |
| G | |
| As they applaud you |
| D | |
| On the b | oulevard |
| Em | C | |
| The whole valley looks l | ike |
| Someone's body |
| G | |
| All the people look like |
| D | |
| L | ittle scars |
| G | |
| This day is taking |
| G | |
| Forever |
| G | |
| I will never say |
| G | C | |
| Never say never ag | ain |
| C | |
| The flesh around me |
| A7 | |
| Is | only pretend |
| C | |
| Return to s | ender |
| D | |
| Every l | etter |
| Em | |
| That is y | ours |
| A7 | |
| I am s | ure |
| C | |
| That I am a b | uilding |
| D | Em | |
| H | ere without do | ors |
| Em | |
| Fire blazing |
| C | |
| On the | overpass |
| G | |
| Cattle grazing |
| D | |
| In fi | elds of dead grass |
| Em | C | |
| Last summer was | earthquake weather |
| G | |
| By November |
| D | |
| This t | oo should have passed |
| G | |
| I am not moving |
| Eb | |
| I am landlocked |
| Em | |
| I am looking through |
| A7 | C | |
| A th | ousand windows spr | ead across |
| A7 | |
| A thousand fl | oors |
| C | |
| There in a l | andfill |
| D | Em | |
| Where | Eden was bef | ore |
| A7 | |
| But noy anym | ore |
| C | |
| I am a b | uilding |
| D | Em | |
| H | ere without do | ors |
| G | C | |
| Did you see me waving to you from ab | ove |
| C | |
| Things are looking clear now |
| G | C | |
| My eyes are wide enough to see the way a sniper d | oes |
| C | |
| Behind the barrel of a good gun |
| Em, C, G, D |
| G | |
| For worse or better |
| G | |
| I surrender |
| G | |
| It may not matter |
| G | C | |
| But I'm sadder than you'll | ever know |
| A7 | |
| I am your inf | erno |
| C | |
| Here all in y | ellow |
| D | Em | A7 | |
| With | embers blowing n | orth |
| C | |
| No sense in ret | urning |
| D | Em | A7 | |
| I'm not w | orried anym | ore |
| C | |
| I am a b | uilding |
| D | G | Eb | Em | A7 | |
| That is h | ere without do | ors |
| C | |
| I am a b | uilding |
| D | Em | |
| That is h | ere without do | ors |
| And it's all... I guess it's pretty close to what it sounds originally... and see ya... |
| By: Cristiano Tulio |