Аккорды Zach Bryan - No Bad Blood

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G#: 14 13 0 0 14 x
G6: 3 2 2 0 0 0

[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
Em                      G
Life’s just chaos, settling
Em                                 G                                  Em
My eyes are glossed and red again, and I’m just so damn happy I could cry,
                 G
I walked home on cold, cold pavement
         Em
You were asleep when I came in,
G                                         Em
You woke up and we talked to God til’ the room was bright
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It’s a feeling so visceral, all the people that I used to know,
    F#                G                    Em
but there ain’t no bad blood it’s just how things lie

[Chorus]
C/G           D     Em        C/G                           D      Em
I’m okay, not being okay, and broken’s just a word that the weaker folks say,
C/G                          D           Em
This house is so quiet, your voice is so kind,
G6                         D
A stubborn reminder of the times I’m

Leaving behind

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[Verse 2]
Em                                F#           Em
Love and damn endorphins, all the reasons I am ruined,
  F#               Em             G#         F#    Em
I wish I could let you in but I’m ashamed of who I am,
G                        G#  F#  Em             G                                G# F#  Em
Hard times, in deep northwestern mud, I’m going back where I belong and I’ve got no bad blood.

[Chorus]
C/G           D     Em        C/G                           D      Em
I’m okay, not being okay, and broken’s just a word that the weaker folks say,
C/G                          D           Em
This house is so quiet, your voice is so kind,
G6                         D
A stubborn reminder of the times I’m

Leaving behind

G F# G F# G Em

[Verse 2]
Em                                F#           Em
Love and damn endorphins, all the reasons I am ruined,
  F#               Em             G#         F#    Em
I wish I could let you in but I’m ashamed of who I am,
G                        G#  F#  Em             G                                G# F#  Em
Hard times, in deep northwestern mud, I’m going back where I belong and I’ve got no bad blood