Connell
Conan Gray
Accords de cavaco Intermédiaire
PUBLICITÉ
Intro: D D7/C Bm Gm/BbD I saw you in a photograph with some D7/C Brunette girl in a head-back laugh Bm And I almost hurled when I saw your hand Gm/D Down the small of her back D You were never outside with me D7/C Spent my summer months in your unwashed sheets Bm And I know it's dumb that I'd ever think Gm/Bb That I'd meet your mom and dad Bm A D G Skipping your stones at my window in the dark Bm A D G Kissing your ghost was my own damn fucking fault Bm A D G But deep in my bones I know pain is what I earned Em Bm/F# G And you remind me of how good it feels to hurt Em Bm/F# G Yeah, you remind me of how little I deserve D I knew we weren't meant to be D7/C I'm from Texas skies, you're from London streets Bm And I'm not your type, but you're trying things Gm/Bb So that's everything I need D To break apart my own heart again D7/C Validate the worst thoughts inside my head Bm That I'm not worth shit, and I'm better dead Gm/Bb Who's the victim in the end? Bm A D G Skipping your stones at my window in the dark Bm A D G Kissing your ghost was my own damn fucking fault Bm A D G But deep in my bones I know pain is what I earned Em Bm/F# G And you remind me of how good it feels to hurt Em Bm/F# G And you remind me of how little I deserve Em Bm/F# G Yeah, you remind me of my father slurring words Em Bm/F# G So you remind me of how little I deserve Outro: D N.C. D D7/C Con - nell Bm Gm/Bb Connell D D7/C Bm Gm/Bb Con-nell D D7/C Bm Gm/Bb Con - nell D D7/C Bm Gm/Bb Connell, ah
Envoyé par: Gustavo Silva
PUBLICITÉ
Commentaires