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Intro:
[F] Ba-ba,[C]Ba-ba, ba-ba
[F] Ba-ba,[C]Ba-ba, ba-ba
[F] Ba-ba,[C]Ba-ba, ba-ba
Verse 1:
[Dm7]I look in the mirror at a p[C]person I'm not sure I know
[Dm]Red cheeks, bleeding lips and [C]bruises on each elbow
I [Dm]fall asleep with my eyes wide terrified, you [C]take a photo to remember that night
We're [Dm]destined to fall in love the same way. I'l[C]I'll bring the papers if you bring the bouquet
Chorus:
[Dm7]There I was a multitude of feeling, [C]fresh concrete in my mouth
[F]Smash the glass, whisper into screaming, [C]'What do you have to be sad about?'
[Dm7]There I was a multitude of feeling, [C]fresh concrete in my mouth
[F]Didn't realise happy wasn't healing - [C]what do you have to be sad about?
Verse 2:
We [Dm7]could've been a wedding band [C]
[Dm7]Scot takes the brass and Mikey takes the [C]strings
In[Dm7]Instead bleed syllabic - [C]pain in every decibel
Re[Dm7]Remove cries from your temporal but the [C]weight in chest still stings -Ooh!-
Chorus:
[Dm7]There I was a multitude of feeling, [C]fresh concrete in my mouth
[F]Smash the glass, whisper into screaming, [C]'What do you have to be sad about?'
[Dm7]There I was a multitude of feeling, [C]fresh concrete in my mouth
[F]Didn't realise happy wasn't healing - [C]what do you have to be sad about?
Interlude:
[Am] [G] [C] [F] [C] [F]
Bridge:
You [Am]stitch the seams in your cardigan and you [G]call yourself brand new
But [C]reinvention [F]don't work that way, it's [C]death in the [F]chest
And [Am]you've been searching so [G]many notes in cursive
And [C]yeah it hasn't [F]worsened, yet so[C]solutions feel their [F]furthest
Chorus:
[Dm7]There I was a multitude of [Dm7]feeli[Dm7]feeling, fresh concrete in my [C]mouth
[F]Smash the glass, whisper into screaming, [C]'What do you have to be sad about?'
[Dm7]There I was a multitude of feeling, [C]fresh concrete in my mouth
[F]Didn't realise happy wasn't healing - [C]what do you have to be sad about?
Outro:
[Am]There I was a multitude of feeling, [G]fresh concrete in my mouth
[C]Smash the glass, [F]whisper into screaming, [C]'What do you have to [F]be sad about?'
[Am]There I was a multitude of feeling, [G]fresh concrete in my mouth
[C]Didn't realise [F]happy wasn't healing - [C]what do you have to [F]be sad about?
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