Confetti - Lori Mckenna

Confetti

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CAPO: 4
 
Intro: C
 
verse 1
Dm7
The number to the house is on the door
C F
But every time you open it, as if you are not sure
G F
If you even live here anymore
C
Anymore
 
verse 2
Dm7
Well, I know what you're about to say
C F
I know that look there on your face
G F
But I'm tired of reading your mind this way
C
So why don't you say it
 
[Refrão]
F
You're tearing me up inside, tearing me up inside
C
It feels like something in me died, feels like something in me died
Dm7 C
All of the bright colours that lived inside of me
F
Are now just tiny little pieces of what we used to be
C
And it just feels like - confetti
 
verse 3
Dm7
Well, I remember on our wedding day
C F
Thinking how all those flowers would all just fade away
G F
And it seemed like such a waste
C
Of beauty
 
[Refrão]
F
And now you're tearing me up inside, tearing me up inside
C
It feels like something in me died, feels like something in me died
Dm7 C
All of the bright colours that lived inside of me
F
Are now just tiny little pieces of what we used to be
C Am
And it just feels like - confetti
C Am
Confetti
 
Bridge
C F
But isn't it a crying shame
Am
That nothing ever stays the same?
F
I can't fit into that wedding dress
 
Or be twenty-three again
G
But you're looking at me now
C
Like you don't know who I am
 
[Refrão]
F
And it's tearing me up inside
Dm7 C
All of the bright colours that lived inside of me
F
Are now just tiny little pieces of who I used to be
C
And it just feels like - confetti
 
Confetti
 
Confetti

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What is the starting chord?

The first identified chord is C. You can transpose without leaving the page.

Can I play it on guitar or keyboard?

Yes. The chord progression works on acoustic guitar, electric guitar and keyboard. Adapt the voicings to your instrument and level.

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