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Nothin Left To Say

Richard Marx

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Artist: Richard Marx
Album: My own very best enemy 
year:2004
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

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Nothin Left To Say

Richard Marx