Wishing Well
Juice WRLD
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[Intro] C Dm Am F CAm F C Waiting for the exhaleAm I toss my pain with my wishes in F C I|a wishing well[Estribillo]C Dm Am I can't breathe, I'm waiting for the exhaleF C Toss my pain with my wishes in a wishing wellC Dm Am Still no luck, but oh wellF C I still try even though I know I'm gon' failAm Stress on my shoulders like a anvilF C Perky got me itching like a anthillAm Drugs killing me softly, Lauryn HillF C Sometimes I don't know how to feel [Primera Parte]C Dm Am Ring-ring, phone call from depressionF C You used my past and my memories as a weaponC Dm On the other line, I talk toAm addiction, huhF C Speaking of the devil, all the drugs, I miss themAm This can't be real, is it fiction?F C Somethin' feels broke, need to fix itAm I cry out for help, do they listen?Continúa después del anuncioF C I'ma be alone until it's finished [Pre-Estribillo]Am This is the part where I tell youF I'm fine, but I'm lyingC I just don't want you to worryAm This is the part where I take allF my feelings and hide 'emC 'Cause I don't want nobody to hurt me [Estribillo]C Dm Am I can't breathe, I'm waiting for the exhaleF C Toss my pain with my wishes in a wishing wellC Dm Am Still no luck, but oh wellF C I still try even though I know I'm gon' failAm Stress on my shoulders like a anvilF C Perky got me itching like a anthillAm Drugs killing me softly, Lauryn HillF C Sometimes I don't know how to feel [Segunda Parte]C Dm Am Sometimes I don't know how to feelF Let's be for realC If it wasn't for the pills, IC Dm wouldn't be hereAm But if I keep taking these pills,F C I won't be here, yeahAm I just told y'all my secret, yeahF C It's tearing me to piecesAm I really think I need themF C I stopped taking the drugs and I|now the drugs take me[Pre-Estribillo]Am This is the part where I tell youF I'm fine, but I'm lyingC I just don't want you to worryAm This is the part where I take allF my feelings and hide 'emC 'Cause I don't want nobody to hurt me [Estribillo]C Dm Am I can't breathe, I'm waiting for the exhaleF C Toss my pain with my wishes in a wishing wellC Dm Am Still no luck, but oh wellF C I still try even though I know I'm gon' failAm Stress on my shoulders like a anvilF C Perky got me itching like a anthillAm Drugs killing me softly, Lauryn HillF C Sometimes I don't know how to feel