Tone gốc: B
Glass Animals
I’ll beE gin at the beginning, you met in New York City
He was B sitting like a prince on the stairs of his old building
And he G#m kissed you, you were finished, two months in a minute
Had a E honeymoon in Texas, went to Little Venice
And we G#m pile into the plymouth, haircuts in the kitchen
He F#m always fell asleep just before the movie finished
But you E don’t, baby, you’re alone
Echoes in your B head, pressed into the floor
Two-dimensioG#m nal, when’s it gonna end?
Maybe when you’re F# dead?
Maybe you’re a F# fool, but he loved you
And he B loved you in a T-shirt, mmh
All the C#m memories inside your curves
Now you’re E coming back to show us that, girl
So roll those F# credits ’cause the sequel’s gonna hurt, mmh
It’s E how the story goes, ramen on your own
But you E don’t, baby, you’re alone
Echoes in your B head, pressed into the floor
Two-dimensioG#m nal, when’s it gonna end?
Maybe when you’re F# dead?
Maybe you’re a F# fool, but he loved you
And he B loved you in a T-shirt, mmh
All the C#m memories inside your curves
Now you’re E coming back to show us that, girl
So roll those F# credits ’cause the sequel’s gonna hurt, mmh
There was C#m nothing left of you, but he squeezed
And B all that hurt comes out in one scream
And it C#m pierced him like the paper receipt
That you G#m got that time you went for food