Аккорды Melanie Martinez - Race

Capo 7

Intro: E Am

Verse:
E                  
Sweet sweet hold you gently have over me
           Am
Caught me with your eyes and lips like sweet honey
    E
Too bad I'm not as sweet as her honey tastes
           Am                 Dm
Cause the average girl simply won that race

     E
That race you kept on giving me
        Am
Left me hanging wanting more till you broke free
     E
Bet shes sweet but not as sweet as I could've been
           Am                    Dm
girls like her come and go like the boring wind

Chorus:
            Am
But I'm the type that stays 
                                     E
with your heart and my heart in many different ways
                            Am                                                E
I call you making sure that you're alright in the day or in the middle of the night
                    Am
sorry if that isn't good enough
                       E
confusion has become a little rough
                            Am
and I'll be on you like the clothes you wear
                                E
and run my fingers through your curled gelled hair
                        Am                 Dm                    E
but for now ill let the race be won by the girl without a boy at home

Verse:
E
Hands so purple, 

from the knuckle aches,

it's 'cause they, 
Am
create fragile hearts to break. 

      E
But a player, will soon see that 

his karma goes bad,
         Am
when the girl that he wants,
     Dm
stabs him in the back

Chorus:
            Am
But I'm the type that stays 
                                     E
with your heart and my heart in many different ways
                            Am                                                E
I call you making sure that you're alright in the day or in the middle of the night
                    Am
sorry if that isn't good enough
                       E
confusion has become a little rough
                            Am
and I'll be on you like the clothes you wear
                                E
and run my fingers through your curled gelled hair
                        Am                 Dm                   E
but for now ill let the race be won by the girl without a boy at home