Cifra de Cool - Gracie Abrams
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Primeiro acorde: Dm 6 acordes identificados
Intro: Dm
I'm not offended and I never was
I said I lied to your face, you can suck it up
I'm actin' bored, it's my right, after all the love
That you bombed
You kick back on your couch with a glass of wine
It's not the same as it was between you and I
Yeah, time can do somethin' funny, it can change my mind
Thank God
Now I'm so cool
I'll be cool for the hell of it
You promised me that you'd call, but you never did
Am G
Fool, I'm a fool if the shoe fits
You probably met up with Cass and said the same shit
Am G
Calm down, maybe, baby, calm down
Waited for your walls to close on me, they did
Am G
I spun 'round, hate the way I spun 'round
All the way till I could barely breathe
I'm not pretending in the way you are
You run your hands through your hair, phony superstar
Then say you miss me, you're sad, yeah, I bet you are
Then guess what? Mm
I wish that I didn't, but I know too much
You stranded Sadie and Sarah when they opened up
A waste of running mascara, you thought we wouldn't talk
Thought wrong, ah
Now I'm so cool
I'll be cool for the hell of it
You paint a picture of us just to burn it
Am G
Fool, I'm a fool if the shoe fits
You probably met up with Dev and said the same shit
Am G
Calm down, maybe, baby, calm down
Waited for your walls to close on me, they did
Am G
I spun 'round, hate the way I spun 'round
All the way till I could barely breathe
Breathe, breathe
C F
No, I'll be fine
I'll just look for the silver lining
C F
Stay out of sight
Half my mind, you're still occupying
Am F G
Kill for a while, stole my time
Thanks a lot for nothing
Am F G
Stop, I'll be fine, I'll be fine
I'll be cool
I'm so cool for the hell of it
You promised me this was real, but it wasn't
Am G C
Fool, I'm a fool if the shoe fits
You probably met up with Elle and said the same shit
Am G
Calm down, maybe, baby, calm down
Waited for your walls to close on me, they did
Am G
I spun 'round, hate the way I spun 'round
All the way till I could barely breathe