Cifra de Dimitri Mendelee - Astronautalis
Veja os acordes de Dimitri Mendelee, de Astronautalis, e use os controles desta página para mudar o tom, ajustar a leitura e acompanhar a música enquanto toca. Ver mais cifras de Astronautalis →
Primeiro acorde: Em 3 acordes identificados
Em
G
C
Em
give me charcoal and the paper now.
We invent paths they cannot see,
and they're to scared walk.
Em G
And I trapped God somewhere between
the trump and the king of hearts.
Em
G C
we are golden", we are all the same.
Blood paints the story of our love,
across the bathroom floor towards the drain.
Em G
Funny how everything just piles up, till one day,
you can't believe how far you came.
I'm made of mountains, made of metal,
made of whiskey, and waves.
Em
when the bold words finally escape your mouth.
C
till we're certain of just what we've found.
Em
but our calling is what shapes us now.
C
won't be pinned down.
Em G
won't be pinned down.
C
won't be pinned down.
Em G
won't be pinned down.
C
Not now.
Em
give me charcoal and the paper now.
We invent paths they cannot see,
and they're to scared walk.
Em G
And I trapped God somewhere between
the trump and the king of hearts.
Em
G
C
Em
G
C
Em
From a simple deck of cards laid ace to kings.
With my fingernail slipped under King Charlemagne,
I flipped the edge and traced the grain,
and watched it fall like a breaking wave.
Em
Trump to suicide kings, they all turned Bicycle backs.
I stared in the pattern, a pair of seraphim flashed,
And it just fit, elegant, "aww shit!". That's that.
Em
Strange how you can waste away pained with one thing,
The watchmaker breaks sweat, he can't tame a dumb spring.
Then one day its as plain as the nose above your smug grin,
like, "look what the cat dragged in!"
Em
Woke from a dream, hands heavy in cold sweat,
G
Jumped from the bed, snatched up charcoal quick.
C
Sketching frantically upon the bedroom brick,
It came together and it fit like this:
Em G
Give me a lever and a place to stand, I'll move the world.
C
Em
G C
Really works. Really works.
Em
G C
Really works. Really works. Oh no...
Em
give me charcoal and the paper now.
We invent paths they cannot see,
and they're to scared walk.
Em G
And I trapped God somewhere between
the trump and the king of hearts.
Em
G
C
Em
G
C