April to Death
Flower Face
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[Intro] G Am Em C [Primera Parte]G Three bullets in a wedding dressAm Well I know he'll kill me but IEm love that boy to death Felt bad when he took those pills,C saying "Ha ha ha, we're goingG straight to hell" The smell of sweat and sweetness inAm your room Yeah, I was scared, but what can youEm do? You turn around and tell me it'sC okay But my hands still have the morphineG shakes I'm alive but I don't know where IAm amEm Wanna leave but I dont know if I can Drop out of art schoolC Spend my life in hotel bedroomsG Think I saw him slow-mo crashingAm on the interstate Think I saw him sleeping through aEm hurricane He's a violent man and his heart'sC decayedC He's a liar but I just can't stay away( C ) [Estribillo]Am G Now he's smoking out the windowC every morningAm G While I get high in the bathroomC We're always on the upswing babyContinúa después del anuncioAm G C Phosphenes in our starry eyes todayAm G April to our deathbedC We're always on the upswing baby( C D G )( C Em C Em ) [Segunda Parte]G He's got a new girl and i'm sureAm that she's alrightEm But he still calls me late at night Never meant to leave him here likeC thisG Voicemail sings a fucking wreckAm I'm still written in his armsEm Six years between the thing he wantsC Nose bleeds like an afterthought Baby, don't breathe out, it's allG we've gotAm Live life on endless holidayEm So fun but i've got bills to payC I don't love any of these menC Just want to feel the most I canC [Estribillo]Am G Now he's smoking out the windowC every morningAm G While I get high in the bathroomC We're always on the upswing babyAm G C Phosphenes in our starry eyes todayAm G April to our deathbedC We're always on the upswing babyC D [Tercera Parte]G Soft skin press cold hands sleepAm sweet sleep gentleC Hey, baby, are you okay? you'reEm always on my mindG Am Coffee stains, radio static, slice my collarbonesC I love a boy who's made of goldEm Love a boy with curly hair and riverAm eyes [Estribillo]Am G And he's smoking out the windowC every morningAm G While I get high in the bathroomC Always on the upswing, babyCAm G C Lightning in our fingertips todayAm G I jump each time you touch meC Always on the upswing, babyAm G C Phosphenes in our starry eyes todayAm G April to our deathbeadC We're always on the upswing, baby[Final] C D G