Emery – Walls chords

There are a couple of notes that i know are missing. The last chord that they end 
with is kinda out there and ive had trouble figuring it out. Hopefully this helps though




Are you listening?
C#m                                                  AbmWe write a thousand pages, they're torn and on the floor.
                        E                                  C#mHeadlights hammer the windows, we're locked behind these doors.
                                                AbmAnd we are never leaving, this place is part of us.
                       E                              C#mAnd all these scenes repeating are cold to the touch.


C#mMy hands seem to deceive me
                               Abm  When I'm nervous or when I'm healthy.
                     EThe scenery's all drawn.


C#mThey hang here from the walls dear,
                             AbmPainting pictures, bleeding colors,
             E           B AbmBlanket the windows.


C#m                           B         AbmSometimes it gets so hard to breathe.
C#m   F#                        EYour eyes can see right through me.


Abm                                 F#These fights with your arms left beside.
                                     EIt's one thing and one more says goodnight.
                               F#You've got the map come get to me.
                                   AbmThese knuckles break before they bleed.


                                  F#Tear out these veins that own my heart.
                                   EThis skin that wears your lasting marks.
                                  C#m               I've built these walls come get to me, come get to me.


C#mIs this your lesson, a slight discretion,
                                        AbmThe lines that keep you, the lines that sweep you.
                         ELock the doors from the inside.


C#mYour face is so contagious, it wears announcements,
               AbmIt leaves me breathless, I won't forget this,
          E            B  AbmI won't forget.


C#m                           B         AbmSometimes it gets so hard to breathe.
C#m   F#                        EYour eyes can see right through me.

C#mLet the walls have their say. [x6]
Have their say.




C#m                    EThere's no conversation, words without remorse.
C#m                EAnd this television drowns the only source.
C#m                      EWake from these dreams of you in my arms.
C#m               E                     C#m    E    C#m  EGo to the staircase where you hold my heart.