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by Cinematic Sunrise


Cinematic Sunrise – Our Honeymoon at Weston Hills

Or message me on ultimate guitar at “Ashdownjunkie”.   I'm pretty sure this is 99% 
 The chords
complex, but you can edit that on your own. Good luck.  Ladies love this song... fyi. It 
some time to figure this out so please don't repost and claim that its your work. Peace.

--Ashdown Junkie


Tuning: Standard
Key: Ab Minor

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E': x-2-2-4-x-x--|

Intro: ' - ' - '


    '           '
The rise and the fall.
'
Dialect and different skill.
'
Gripping my hand
           '                   '
With every intention of breaking free.
                             
The roar of the crowd halts to the simple
               
Echo of a beating heart.
                    
As we all attempted to exhale
                                 
Our breathe just wouldn't leave our chest.


                                           
One thousand dainty figures all lined up and linked
             
Side to side by the arms.
               
Each and every limb at our sides
      
As if they were sleeping.
                   
The quarrel of all communication being choked from our nerves.

       '                            '
In the end of the bottom line we all anticipate
                     '
The intense stabs of pins and needles.
                   
The roar of the crowd halts to the simple
               
Echo of a beating heart.
                    
As we all attempted to exhale
                                 
Our breathe just wouldn't leave our chest.


'
Shake them off,
        '           '
Just to find a way to wake them up.
                              '
To make them see what they are losing,
'                      '
Introduce what you have become.
'                    '
Show them where you're going.
            '
Struggle to fight the world
                     '  '
Of everything you've ever wanted.
'                     '  '
Everything that you've ever wanted.

    '           '
The rise and the fall.
'
Dialect and different skill.
'
Gripping my hand
           '                   '
With every intention of breaking free.
                             
The roar of the crowd halts to the simple
               
Echo of a beating heart.
                    
As we all attempted to exhale
                                 
Our breathe just wouldn't leave our chest.