A# F Gm Sunday mornings were your favorite A# Dm Gm I used to meet you down on Woodscreek road A# F Gm You did your hair up like you were famous Cm A# F Even though it's only church where we were going Now Sunday mornings, I just sleep in It's like I've buried my faith with you I'm screaming at a God, I don't know if I believe in 'Cause I don't know what else I can do Chorus: D# A# I'm still holding on to everything that's dead and gone F I don't wanna say goodbye 'cause this one means Gm forever D# A# Now you're in the stars and six feet's never felt so far F Gm Here I am alone between the heavens and the embers D# A# F D7 Gm Oh, it hurts so hard for a million different reasons D# D#m You took the best of my heart A# and left the rest in pieces Digging through your old birthday letters A crumpled twenty still in the box I don't think that I could ever find a way to spend it Even if it's the last twenty that I've got Chorus A# Dm I'm still holding (Holding), holding (Holding), Gm holding on A# Dm I'm still holding (Holding), holding (Holding), Gm holding on A# Dm I'm still holding (Holding), holding (Holding), Gm I'm still holding on Cm A# F I'm still ooh, still holding on Chorus | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA# Cm Dm D# D#m D7 F Gm |