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Intro
F#m7 Dmaj7 A E

[Verso 1]
    F#m7
One night, a few moons ago
Dmaj7                              A
I saw flecks of what could've been lights
                            E
But it might just have been you
        E
Passing by unbeknownst to me
F#m7
Life is emotionally abusive
    Dmaj7
And time can't stop me quite like you did
       A
And my flight was awful, thanks for asking
    E
I'm unglued, thanks to you

[Refrão]
              F#m7
And it's like snow at the beach
F#m7
Weird, but fucking beautiful
Dmaj7
Flying in a dream
Dmaj7
Stars by the pocketful
A
You wanting me
A
Tonight feels impossible
E
 But it's coming down
   E
No sound, it's all around

[Pós-Refrão]
     F#m7
Like snow on the beach
     Dmaj7
Like snow on the beach
     A
Like snow on the beach
     E
Like snow, ah

[Refrão]
A                                           Dmaj7
 Now, pretty baby, I'm running back home to you
A                                                       Dmaj7
Fresh out the slammer, I know who my first call will be to

Fresh out the slammer, oh

[Verso 2]
 A                           F#m7
Another summer taking cover, rolling thunder
              Dmaj7    Asus2
He don't understand me
A                                 F#m7
Splintered back in winter, silent dinners, bitter
                Dmaj7     Asus2
He was with her in dreams

[Pré-Refrão]
A
Gray and blue and fights and tunnels
F#m7
Handcuffed to the spell I was under
Dmaj7                 Asus2
 For just one hour of sunshine
A
Years of labor, locks, and ceilings
F#m7
In the shade of how he was feeling
Dmaj7                         Asus2
 But it's gonna be alright, I did my time

[Refrão]
A                                          Dmaj7
Now, pretty baby, I'm running back home to you
A                                                       Dmaj7
Fresh out the slammer, I know who my first call will be to

Fresh out the slammer

[Verso 3]
     F#m7                                  Dmaj7
This scene feels like what I once saw on a screen
                            A
I searched "aurora borealis green"
           A                         E
I've never seen someone lit from within
         E
Blurring out my periphery
   F#m7
My smile is like I won a contest
       Dmaj7
And to hide that would be so dishonest
         A
And it's fine to fake it 'til you make it
         E
'Til you do, 'til it's true

[Refrão]
              F#m7
Now it's like snow at the beach
F#m7
Weird, but fucking beautiful
Dmaj7
Flying in a dream
Dmaj7
Stars by the pocketful
A
You wanting me
A
Tonight feels impossible
E
 But it's coming down
   E
No sound it's all around

[Pós-Refrão]
     F#m7
Like snow on the beach
     Dmaj7
Like snow on the beach
     A
Like snow on the beach
     E
Like snow, ah

[Ponte]
F#m7
I (I) can't (can't) speak, afraid to jinx it
Dmaj7
I (I) don't (don't) even dare to wish it
A
 But your eyes are flying saucers from another planet
E
Now I'm all for you like Janet
E
Can this be a real thing? Can it?

[Refrão]
A                     F#m7
Now, pretty baby, I'm running

[Ponte]
       Dmaj7                                        Asus2
To the house where you still wait up and that porch light gleams (gleams)
       A                                     F#m7
To the one who says I'm the girl of his American dreams
       Dmaj7
And no matter what I've done, it wouldn't matter anyway
         Asus4                                                  A
Ain't no way I'm gonna screw up now that I know what's at stake here
       F#m7                             Dmaj7
At the park where we used to sit on children's swings
       Asus2           A F#m7
Wearing imaginary rings

Outro
                             Dmaj7      Asus2
But it's gonna be alright, I did my time
      F#m7
(It's coming down, it's coming down)
                               Dmaj7
(It's coming down, it's coming down)
      A
(It's coming down, it's coming down)
                               E
(It's coming down, it's coming down)
      F#m7
(It's coming down, it's coming down)
                               Dmaj7
(It's coming down, it's coming down)
      A
(It's coming down, it's coming down)
                               E
(It's coming down, it's coming down)

F#m7 Dmaj7 A E

[Pós-Refrão]
     F#m7
Like snow on the beach
     Dmaj7
Like snow on the beach
     A
Like snow on the beach
     E
Like snow, ah

Fresh out the slammer, oh

[Refrão]
A                                          Dmaj7
Now, pretty baby, I'm running back home to you
A                                                       Dmaj7
Fresh out the slammer, I know who my first call will be to

Fresh out the slammer

[Pós-Refrão]
     F#m7
Like snow on the beach
     Dmaj7
Like snow on the beach
     A
Like snow on the beach
     E
Like snow, ah

[Refrão]
A                     F#m7
Now, pretty baby, I'm running

Intro F#m7 Dmaj7 A E [Verso 1] F#m7 One night, a few moons ago Dmaj7 A I saw flecks of what could've been lights E But it might just have been you E Passing by unbeknownst to me F#m7 Life is emotionally abusive Dmaj7 And time can't stop me quite like you did A And my flight was awful, thanks for asking E I'm unglued, thanks to you [Refrão] F#m7 And it's like snow at the beach F#m7 Weird, but fucking beautiful Dmaj7 Flying in a dream Dmaj7 Stars by the pocketful A You wanting me A Tonight feels impossible E But it's coming down E No sound, it's all around [Pós-Refrão] F#m7 Like snow on the beach Dmaj7 Like snow on the beach A Like snow on the beach E Like snow, ah [Refrão] A Dmaj7 Now, pretty baby, I'm running back home to you A Dmaj7 Fresh out the slammer, I know who my first call will be to Fresh out the slammer, oh [Verso 2] A F#m7 Another summer taking cover, rolling thunder Dmaj7 Asus2 He don't understand me A F#m7 Splintered back in winter, silent dinners, bitter Dmaj7 Asus2 He was with her in dreams [Pré-Refrão] A Gray and blue and fights and tunnels F#m7 Handcuffed to the spell I was under Dmaj7 Asus2 For just one hour of sunshine A Years of labor, locks, and ceilings F#m7 In the shade of how he was feeling Dmaj7 Asus2 But it's gonna be alright, I did my time [Refrão] A Dmaj7 Now, pretty baby, I'm running back home to you A Dmaj7 Fresh out the slammer, I know who my first call will be to Fresh out the slammer [Verso 3] F#m7 Dmaj7 This scene feels like what I once saw on a screen A I searched "aurora borealis green" A E I've never seen someone lit from within E Blurring out my periphery F#m7 My smile is like I won a contest Dmaj7 And to hide that would be so dishonest A And it's fine to fake it 'til you make it E 'Til you do, 'til it's true [Refrão] F#m7 Now it's like snow at the beach F#m7 Weird, but fucking beautiful Dmaj7 Flying in a dream Dmaj7 Stars by the pocketful A You wanting me A Tonight feels impossible E But it's coming down E No sound it's all around [Pós-Refrão] F#m7 Like snow on the beach Dmaj7 Like snow on the beach A Like snow on the beach E Like snow, ah [Ponte] F#m7 I (I) can't (can't) speak, afraid to jinx it Dmaj7 I (I) don't (don't) even dare to wish it A But your eyes are flying saucers from another planet E Now I'm all for you like Janet E Can this be a real thing? Can it? [Refrão] A F#m7 Now, pretty baby, I'm running [Ponte] Dmaj7 Asus2 To the house where you still wait up and that porch light gleams (gleams) A F#m7 To the one who says I'm the girl of his American dreams Dmaj7 And no matter what I've done, it wouldn't matter anyway Asus4 A Ain't no way I'm gonna screw up now that I know what's at stake here F#m7 Dmaj7 At the park where we used to sit on children's swings Asus2 A F#m7 Wearing imaginary rings Outro Dmaj7 Asus2 But it's gonna be alright, I did my time F#m7 (It's coming down, it's coming down) Dmaj7 (It's coming down, it's coming down) A (It's coming down, it's coming down) E (It's coming down, it's coming down) F#m7 (It's coming down, it's coming down) Dmaj7 (It's coming down, it's coming down) A (It's coming down, it's coming down) E (It's coming down, it's coming down)