Cifra de Blackout - loveshy
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[Intro ]
D Bm F#m A
[Verso 1]
D Bm F#m
I'm, I'm miles away, foot off the brakes
Might lose control when switching lanes
I guess the signs slipped my mind
[Pré-Refrão]
A D Bm
And I fall asleep at the wheel, going numb
Voices in my head when there's smoke in my lungs
A D Bm
Paranoid of all of the things I've become, it's so pathetic
F#m A
So take my breath and let me feel the rush
[Refrão]
D Bm
Bitter taste, in a daze, chewing on my tongue
F#m
Pretty face, ricochet, barrel of a gun
D Bm
I'm a fake, I'm a fraud, I'm a crash-out
F#m A
I hit the floor and I b-b-b-b-black out
[Pós-Refrão]
D Bm
F#m
Black out
D Bm F#m
A
Black out
[Verso 2]
D Bm
I need some money, I'ma sell my clothes
Is a taste of hll worth the lowest of lows? (It goes)
D Bm
On and on, now I want my free phon call
F#m A
Stuck on a loop (A loop)
[Pré-Refrão]
A D Bm
And I fall asleep at the wheel, going numb
Voices in my head when there's smoke in my lungs
A D Bm
Paranoid of all of the things I've become, it's so pathetic
F#m A
So take my breath and let me feel the rush
[Refrão]
D Bm
Bitter taste, in a daze, chewing on my tongue
F#m
Pretty face, ricochet, barrel of a gun
D Bm
I'm a fake, I'm a fraud, I'm a crash-out
F#m A
I hit the floor and I b-b-b-b-black out
[Pós-Refrão]
D Bm
F#m
Black out
D Bm F#m A
[Ponte]
D
Still wanna run away, wasted the better days
F#m A
Chasin' the evergreen, I'll be the death of me
Dmaj7
When it gets, when it gets, when it gets like this
All the pain, all the thoughts that I know I can't fix
When it gets, when it gets, when it gets like this
So just take all my breath and let me feel the rush
[Refrão]
D Bm
Bitter taste, in a daze, chewing on my tongue
F#m
Pretty face, ricochet, barrel of a gun
D Bm
I'm a fake, I'm a fraud, I'm a crash-out
F#m A
I hit the floor and I b-b-b-b-black out
Outro
A D Bm
And I fall asleep at the wheel, going numb
Voices in my head when there's smoke in my lungs
A D Bm
Paranoid of all of the things I've become, it's so pathetic
F#m A
I hit the floor and I b-b-b-b-black out