[Verso 1]
C#m E
I cant recall the last time that we talked
C#m E
About anything but looking out for cops
C#m E
we got cigarette burns on the same side of our hands, but we aint friends
C#m E
Were just morons who broke skin in the same spot
C#m E
ive never seen you take a turn that wide
C#m E
and im high enough to still care if i die
C#m E
i tried to read the thoughts that youd worked overtime to stop
C#m E
you said fuck off and i said nothing for a while
E D#m
you know i think about you all the time
E
and my deep misunderstanding of your life
E D#m
and how bad it must have been for you back then
E
and how hard it was to keep it all inside
[Refrão]
E G#m D#m
I hope you settle down, i hope you marry rich
E
I hope youre scared of only ordinary shit.
E G#m D#m
like murderers and ghosts and cancer on your skin
E
and not your soul and what he might do with it
G#m F# E G#m F# E
{I know the end - Phoebe Bridgers}
[Verso 2]
But you had to go
C#m E
I know, i know, i know
C#m E
like a wave that crashed and melted on the shore
C#m E
not even the burnouts are out here anymore
but you had to go
C#m E
i know, i know, i know
G#m F# E G#m F# E
{The Black Dog - Taylor Swift}
[Ponte]
C#m E
Six weeks of breathing clean air, i still miss the smoke
C#m
Were you making fun of me with some esoteric joke?
C#m
now i wanna sell my house and set fire to all my clothes
G#m C#m
and hire a priest to come and exorcise my demons
C#m E C#m E
even if i die screa--------ming
C#m E C#m E
and i hope you hea----r it
{I know the end - Phoebe Bridgers}
[Verso 3]
C#m
Driving out into the sun
E
Let the ultraviolet cover me up
C#m E
Went looking for a creation myth
C#m E
Ended up with a pair of cracked lips
Windows down, scream along
C#m E
To some America First rap country song
C#m E
A slaughterhouse, an outlet mall
C#m
Slot machines, fear of God
E
Windows down, heater on
C#m E
Big bolts of lightning hanging low
C#m
Over the coast, everyone's convinced
E
It's a government drone or an alien spaceship
C#m E
Either way, we're not alone
C#m
I'll find a new place to be from
E
A haunted house with a picket fence
C#m E
To float around and ghost my friends
C#m
No, I'm not afraid to disappear
E
The billboard said, "The end is near"
C#m E
I turned around, there was nothing there
G#m F# E
Yeah, I guess the end is here
G#m F# E
{The Great Divide - Noah Kahan}
Outro
E G#m D#m
i hope you threw a brick right into that stained glass
E
i hope youre with someone who isnt scared to ask
E G#m D#m
i hope that youre not losing sleep about whats next
E
or about your soul and what he might do with it
G#m F# E G#m F# E
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