Twenty One Pilots - The judge holding onto you mashup

^AmNa na na na, ^Foh ^Coh Na na na na, ^Dmoh ^Amoh Na na na na, ^Foh ^Coh

^AmWhen the leader of the bad guys ^Fsang^C Something soft and soaked in ^Ampain^Dm I heard the echo from his secret ^Fhideaway^C

^AmHe must have forgot to close his ^Fdoors^C As he cranked out those dismal ^Dmchords^Am And his four walls declare him ^Finsane^C

^EmI found my way Right ^Btime wrong place As I ^Dmplead my cas^Ge.

You're the ^Fjudge, oh no^C Set me ^Gfree^Am Yo^Fu're the judge, oh no^C Set me ^Gfree^Am I ^Fknow my soul's fr^Geezing Hell's ^Chot for good re^Amason So ^Fplease

^AmRemember the moment, You know ^Gexactly where you're going 'Cause the ^Fnext moment before you know it ^CTime is frozen still And the windowsill l^Gooks really nice, ^Amright? You think twice about your li^Cfe It probably happens at night, ^Amright? Fight it, ^Gtake the pain ignite it Tie a ^Fnoose around your mind Loose ^Cenough to breathe fine and tie it ^AmTo a tree and tell it ^G"You belong to me, this ain't a ^Fnoose This is a leash and I have ^Cnews fou you

^FYou are ^Amsurrounding ^CAll my sur^Groundings ^FSounding down the ^Ammountain ^Crange Of my ^Gleft-side ^Fbrain You are su^Amrrounding ^CAll my sur^Groundings ^FTwisting that kal^Ameidos^Ccope Be hind ^Gboth of my eyes

^AmEntertain my^G faith^C (^Fx4) ^AmLean with it, rock with it ^GWhen we gonna stop with it ^FLyrics that mean nothing We were g^Cifted with thought Is it ^Amtime to move our feet To an ^Gintrospective beat It ain't the ^Fspeakers that pump hearts It's our ^Chearts that make the beat (x4)

You're t^Amhe judge,^G oh no ^FAnd I'll be holding onto ^Cyou (x4)

So ^Fplease...