Аккорды Gracie Abrams - Us - Cool

[Intro]
Am C F

[Verse 1]
Am              C
  I know you know
                    F
It felt just like a joke

I show, you don't

And now we're talkin'
Am               C
  I know your ghost
                      F
I see her through the smoke

She'll play her show
    C              Am7
And you'll be watchin'

Em
I’m acting bored its my right
C
After all the love,
F              Am7
That you bombed
G                  C
Kick back on your couch with a glass of wine
Fmaj7                       Am7
It's not the same as it was, between you and I
G                                 C
And time can do something funny, it can change my mind
F         Am7
Thank god

[Chorus]
G            Am7
  Now I'm so cool,
        G
I'll be cool for the hell of it
C                               Em
You promised me that you’d call but you never did
Am                         F
Fool, I'm a fool if the shoe fits
C                                G
You probably met up with Dev and said the same shit

       C     F   G
Do you miss us, us?
                               C     F   G
I felt it, you held it, do you miss us, us?

Wonder if you regret the secret-

Am
Spun round, hate the way I spun round
C                               F
All the way till I could barely breathe

[Verse 2]
C           F
 I know you know
                       G
It felt like somethin' old

It felt like somethin' holy, like souls bleedin'
C                          F
So, it fеlt like what I've known
                         G
You're twеnty-nine years old
                                      C
So how can you be cold when I open my home?

F         C
  I'm not pretending in the way you are
F                                      Am
You run your hands through your hair, phoney superstar
G                                              C
And say you miss me you're sad, yeah I bet you are
F            Am
And guess what?

[Pre-Chorus]
                       G                       F
If history's clear, someone always ends up in ruins
                            C                             Am
And what seemed like fate becomes "What the hell was I doin'?"
          G                            F
Babylon lovers hangin' lifetimes on a vine (Ooh)
              C
I gave you mine

[Chorus]
G
 Now im so cool
          Am
And ill be cool for the hell of it
C                                Fmaj7
You paint a picture of us just to burn it

[Bridge]
     Am                            C
That night, you were talkin' false prophets and profits
     F                      G
They make in the margins of poetry sonnets
    Am                   C
You never read up on it, shame, could've learned somethin'
F                     G                           Am
Robert Bly on my nightstand, gifts from you, how ironic,

      Fmaj7         C
And I know, I'll be fine
          Am
I'll just look for the silver lining

             C                     F
A curse or a miracle, hearse or an oracle
            G                     Am
You're incomparable, fuck, it was chemical
          F                   G
You (You) plus (Plus) me (Me) was

C                          Am
Half my mind, you're still occupying
             F
Killed for a while
C
Stole my time
        Fmaj7
Thanks a lot for nothing
Am           C            Fmaj7
Stop I'll be fine, I'll be fine

[Outro]
C       Am
Ill be cool,
       C
I'm so cool for the hell of it
C                         Fmaj7
Promised me this was real but it wasn’t

G                                C     F   G
 I felt it, you held it, did you miss us, us?

Am                     C
Fool, im a fool if the shoe fits
C                        Fmaj7
You probably met up with Elle and said the same shit

G                               C    F   G
 Wonder if you regret the secret of us, us

Am                    C
Calm down, maybe baby calm down
Dsus2
Waited for your walls to close on me,
F
And they did

G
 The pain of, the reign of, the flame of-

Am7                        C
Spun round hate the way I spun round
                                F*
All the way till I could barely breathe

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