Hydrangea
Census
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Census - Hydrangea (Ben Carey) E|------------------------------|If you enjoyed this, please add it to your favourites and/or give a rating to show appreciation for the work that went into providing it for you [Intro] | N.C. | N.C. | C#m | C#m | A B | (Synth Sweep)| C#m | C#m | A B [Verse]C#m B A It was us from the start uuhhB C#m B uuuh oooh, so I lended you myA heart uuhh uuuh ooohB C#m To match those hy-drangeas inB your hands, was I ever in yourA plans, everything seemed fine B C#m B A B N.C. Then you left as quickly as you came, said you'd never feel the same, I could've used more time [Chorus]C#m A Sometimes it feels like all IB C#m E B have, are the things in front of meC#m A Convince my-self it's not thatB C#m E B bad, but you're the air I needE C#m to bre - e - atheContinúa después del anuncio[Verse]B A Uuhh uuuh oooh (the air I need to breathe, breathe, the air I needB C#m B A to), I waited at your door oooh ohhhB C#m But I stayed locked outside yourB walls, just praying they wouldA fall, one by one 'til I'm insideB C#m I'll trade this smoke for oxygen,B baby, please, just let me in,A B you're scared, but I'm terrified [Chorus]C#m A Sometimes it feels like all IB C#m E B have, are the things in front of meC#m A Convince my-self it's not thatB C#m E B bad, but you're the air I needE C#m to bre - e - athe [Bridge]A B F#m You never let me know, youC#m only let me goA B F#m YouC#m only let me goA B F#m C#m A (Guitar Solo)B F#m C#mA B F#m You never let me know, youC#m A B F#m only let me go [Otro]C#m A Sometimes it feels like all IB C#m E B have, are the things in front of meC#m A Convince my-self it's not thatB C#m E B bad, but you're the air I needE C#m to bre - e - atheA B F#m You never let me know, youC#m only let me goA (The air I need to breathe, breathe, the air I need to, air I need to)B (The air I need to breathe,F#m breathe, the air I need to b, b, b,)C#m So I sing this song to fill theA silence, but it never worksB The instant I am left alone, myF#m thoughts be-gin to stirC#m A They come and go in waves, like a river flows B F#m N.C. But they always seem to say, why did you let me go