[Refrão]

              G     A    Em                      G     A   Esus4  
Sometimes it feels like heaven and sometimes it feels like hell 
         G   A   Em                  G  A    Bm  
But you keep on going until it gets hard to tell 
         G  A  Em                        G   A Esus4  
And your body moves with the grace of an archangel 
         G     A Em          G  A Bm  
Like a stroke of genius from Raphael 


Interlude 

G A Em 
G A Esus4 
G A Em 
G A Bm 


verse 1 

D         Bm             D            Gadd9 
 You lie down on the backseat under covers 
D                         Bm                      D           
 And every part of you is aching but your face is radiant 
           Gadd9                    D 
Because you went right through the pain 
                    Bm                         D 
You wrestled with an angel, you waited in the rain 
                   Gadd9                             D 
St. George and the dragon on a pressed and painted plain 
                     Bm                            D 
The sweat upon your forehead, it did not fall not vain 
                 Gadd9 
It didn't fall in vain 


[Refrão]

              G     A    Em                      G     A   Esus4  
Sometimes it feels like heaven and sometimes it feels like hell 
         G   A   Em                  G  A    Bm  
But you keep on going until it gets hard to tell 
         G  A  Em                        G   A Esus4  
And your body moves with the grace of an archangel 
         G     A Em          G  A Bm  
Like a stroke of genius from Raphael 


Interlude 

G A Em 
G A Esus4 
G A Em 
G A Bm 

verse 2 

D 
 The crowd was still like a fresco in a chapel 
D            Bm                  D                  Gadd9              D 
 9-7 in the fifth, Oh St. Sebastian must have been beside you all the way 
                      Bm                             D 
The greatest match in history, you put them all to shame 
                Gadd9                      D 
Four hours and a Rolex could not put you away 
                   Bm                                 D 
You did it for yourself and now the people sing your name 
                    Gadd9 
The people sing your name 


Pre-Chorus 

G A Em 
G A Esus4 
G A Em 
G A Bm 


[Refrão]

              G     A    Em                      G     A   Esus4  
Sometimes it feels like heaven and sometimes it feels like hell 
         G   A   Em                  G  A    Bm  
But you keep on going until it gets hard to tell 
         G  A  Em                        G   A Esus4  
And your body moves with the grace of an archangel 
         G     A Em          G  A Bm  
Like a stroke of genius from Raphael 


Outro 

G A Em 
G A Esus4 
G A Em 
G A Bm        2x