Аккорды FLETCHER - Attached To You

[Verse 1]
          A
I know my mom, she'd make you your favorite dish, she'd be obsessed with you quick
              D
Like on night one, she'd welcome you in our home
                                                       F#m
Like you were one of our own, give you that East Coast love
                             E
That's why I keep her at a bird's-eye view
                       D
So she doesn't get attached to you

[Verse 2]
               A
And I know my dad, he'd say he's tempted to grill you
                                                  D
If you hurt me, he'd kill you, but he's not like that
                                                                                F#m
You'd probably bond over Springsteen, and how much you both love me and vintage Cadillacs
                            E
That's why I keep him at a bird's-eye view
                     D
So hе doesn't get attached to you

[Chorus]
D
But comе to think of it
          F#m
I think I saw the end
E
You didn't get a chance to choose
      D F#m
There I go again
E
Makin' up a bad excuse
                  Bm       D F#m      E
So I don't get attached to you, to you
            D F#m      E
Attached to you, to you

[Verse 3]
            A
I know my friends, they'd talk conspiracy theories
                                                      D
You'd know more of them weirdly, you would pass their tests
                                                                                  F#m
They'd see how you keep me safe, and show up for me in ways that they could never imagine
                            E
That's why I keep 'em at a bird's-eye view
                     D
So they don't get attached to you

[Chorus]
N.C.
But come to think of it
        D F#m
I think I saw the end
E
You didn't get a chance to choose
      D F#m
There I go again
E
Makin' up a bad excuse
                  Bm       D F#m      E
So I don't get attached to you, to you
            D F#m      E
Attached to you, to you

[Outro]
 D                 F#m                               E
I'd rather walk on glass than give someone the opportunity to hurt me
              D
I'd run like hell
                     F#m                           E                       D
And sabotage a good thing 'cause I'm so fuckin' afraid it could be perfect
                    F#m                              E
I'd rather walk on glass than give someone the opportunity to hurt me
              D
I'd run like hell
                     F#m                           E
And sabotage a good thing 'cause I'm so fuckin' afraid it could be perfect
N.C.
I know myself