Brave — Piano Lead Sheet

I (Dsus)don’t (Dsus)know just where I’m (Dsus)go ing, and to (Gsus2)mor row is a lit tle o ver whelm ing, and the (Gsus2)air is cold, and I’m not the same an y (A7sus)more. I’ve been (Dsus)run (Dsus)ning in your di rec tion for too long now, lost my own re flec tion, and I can’t (Gsus2)look down if you’re not there to catch me when I (A7sus)fall. If this is the mo ment, I (A)stand here on my own. If this is my rite of pas sage that (D)some how leads me home, (G)I might be a fraid, but (G)it’s my turn to be brave. If this is the last chance be (A)fore we say good bye, at least it’s the first day of the rest of my life. (G)I can’t be a fraid, ’cause (G)it’s my turn to be brave. (Dsus)All a long, (Dsus)all I ev er want ed was to be the light when your life was daunt ing, but I can’t see mine when I feel as though you’re push ing me a way. Well, (Dsus)who’s to (Dsus)blame? Are we (Dsus)mak ing the right choic es? ’Cause we (Gsus2)can’t be sure if we’re hear ing our own voic es as we close (Gsus2)the door, e ven though we are so des per ate to (A7sus)stay. If this is the mo ment, I (A)stand here on my own. If this is my rite of pas sage that (D)some how leads me home, (G)I might be a fraid, but (G)it’s my turn to be brave. If this is the last chance be (A)fore we say good bye, at least it’s the first day of the (D)rest of my life. (G)I can’t be a fraid, ’cause it’s my turn to be brave. Oh, yeah, oh. And I might still cry, and I might still bleed; these thorns in my side, this heart on my sleeve, and light ning may strike this ground at my feet, and I might still crash, but I still be lieve: This is the mo ment; I (B)stand here all a lone with ev ’ry thing I have in side, (E)ev ’ry thing I own. (A)I might be a fraid, but (A)it’s my turn to be brave. If this is the last time be (B)fore we say good bye, at least it’s the first day of the (E)rest of my life. (A)I can’t be a fraid; (A)it’s my turn to be (E)brave.