HỢP ÂM
I Told You Things
Tone gốc: F
Gracie Abrams
So I cut the F cost and I limit feeling
You were all at F once 'til the fade to black
You were in my hands, now you're on my F ceiling
You get F recognized at the local bar
By the drunken C guys and the starlet girls
They claw for F pieces
Do you give a few? Do you like Dm that?
Do you freak Dm out or get C sad?
Do you go home, or am I F reaching?
Instеad of walking Dm straight to you to F say
Stay, nevermind, A# okay
Don't mean it, plus you've C changed
Not much, but just Dm enough to throw F away
Fake fantasies and A# games
I've lost a year, it's C strange
Composed a hundred Dm ways to tell you
As writing on the Dm walls, you built this F cage
Lost color in my Dm face, you're fearing I'm C insane
Hallucination, shame, guilt, pain, more F pain
(Don't let them know we're in pain) Dm More pain
(Don't let them know we're in pain) C More pain
(Don't let them know we're in pain) More C pain
To anybody else, I regret C them
But I'll pack it up and F practice leaving (Mm)
You were all at once 'til the fade to Dm black
'Til the yellow glow, turned a little C sad
You were in my hands, but you're good at C leaving
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