Counting The Hours chords by Digital Summer

Digital Summer
Counting the Hours
Counting the Hours

Standard tuning
Intro: B5, C5, A5, G5

Verse
B5
No streets to cry at night
C5
For change to come about
A5                                     G5
We've finally worn out our welcome
B5
And we plague the cities with disease
C5
And we breed too many mouths to feed
A5                                       F#5       G5
It's no surprise I'd like to see it all wash away

Chorus
            B5
So let the storm rage up
        C5
With infinite power
      A5
Yet I'll stand strong
        F#5    G5
Just counting the hours
       B5
Like nothing's wrong
            C5
While the city's devoured
       A5                  F#5       G5
The storm rolls on, in these final hours

Verse 2
B5
It's too late despite our regrets
C5
We deserve everything we get
A5
And I cant wait for the rain
 F#5            G5
I invite the earthquakes to hurricanes
B5
And I love the moments just like this
C5
Where the walls come down, and the chaos hits
A5                                     F#5            G5
There's nothing like an apocalypse to open your eyes

Chorus
            B5
So let the storm rage up
        C5
With infinite power
      A5
Yet I'll stand strong
        F#5      G5
Just counting the hours
       B5
Like nothing's wrong
            C5
While the city's devoured
       A5                  F#5      G5
The storm rolls on, in these final hours

Break

B5
(Let it destroy everything)
C5
(Don't wanna save anything)
B5
And I don't care
     C5                              A5
If I watch the ocean swallow everything
F#5            G5
I welcome the change
B5                            C5
I'm so sick of this complete ignorance
              A5
Don't care who survives
F#5            G5
Cause I'll be fine.

Chorus:
            B5
So let the storm rage up
        C5
With infinite power
      A5
Yet I'll stand strong
        F#5         G5
Just counting the hours
       B5
Like nothing's wrong
            C5
While the city's devoured
       A5                  F#5  G5
The storm rolls on, in these final hours