Аккорды Gracie Abrams - I Love You I'm Sorry

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[Verse 1]

G
Two Augusts ago
D                 Am
I told the truth, oh, but you didn't like it, you went home
G                   D                 Am
You're in your Benz, I'm by the gate
G                 D
Now you go alone
                   Am
Charm all the people you train for, you mean well but aim low
G                 D                     Am
And I'll make it known like I'm getting paid

[Chorus]
G                      D
That's just the way life goes
           Am
I like to slam doors closed
             G        D            Am
Trust me, I know it's always about me
N.C. 
I love you, I'm sorry

[Verse 2]
G                D
Two summers from now
                Am 
We'll have been talking, but not all that often, we're cool now
G                 D                 Am
I'll be on a boat, you're on a plane going somewhere, same
G                D
And I'll have a drink
              Am
Wistfully lean out my window and watch the sun set on the lake
G                   D            Am
I might not feel real, but it's okay, mm

[Chorus]
G                                   D
'Cause that's just the way life goes
           Am
I push my luck, it shows
             G                D           Am
Thankful you don't send someone to kill me
C
I love you, I'm sorry

[Bridge]
G
You were the best but you were the worst
D
As sick as it sounds, I loved you first
Am
I was a dick, it is what it is
Am
A habit to kick, the age-old curse
G
I tend to laugh whenever I'm sad
D
I stare at the crash, it actually works
Am
Making amends, this shit never ends
Am
I'm wrong again, wrong again

[Chorus]
G              D
The way life goes
           Am
Joyriding down our road
            G       D                        Am
Lay on the horn to prove that it haunts me

(I'm wrong again, wrong again)
C
I love you, I'm sorry
G             D
The way life goes

(You were the best but you were the worst)

(As sick as it sounds, I loved you first)
        Am       C
I wanna speak in code

(I was a dick, it is what it is)

(A habit to kick, the age-old curse)
           G              D             Am
Hope that I don't, won't make it about me

(I tend to laugh whenever I'm sad)

(I stare at the crash, it actually works)
C*
I love you, I'm sorry