Hard Feelings / Loveless (Medley)

Lorde

  • Am*
    4
  • C*
    4
  • Em*
    4
  • F*
    4
  • G*
    4
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Tono:
Capo:
(Go back and tell it)
G C Please could you be tender and I will sit close to you
Em C Let's give it a minute before we admit that we're through
G C Guess this is the winter, our bodies are young and blue
Em C I'm at Jungle City, it's late and this song is for you
G Cause I remember the rush, when forever was us
C Before all of the winds of regret and mistrust
Em Now we sit in your car and our love is a ghost
C Well I guess I should go, yeah I guess I should go Hard feelings
G C These are what they call hard feelings of love
Em C When sweet words and fevers all leave us right here in the cold, oh oh
G C Alone with the hard feelings of love
Em C God I wish I believed you when you told me this was my home, oh oh
G C I light all the candles, cut flowers for all my rooms
Em C I care for myself the way I used to care about you
G These days, we kiss and we keep busy, the waves come after midnight
C I call from underwater, why even try to get right?
Em When you've outgrown a lover, the whole world knows but you
C It's time to let go of this endless summer afternoon
Hard feelings
G C These are what they call hard feelings of love
Em C When sweet words and fevers all leave us right here in the cold, oh oh
G C Alone with the hard feelings of love
Em C God I wish I believed you when you told me this was my home, oh oh
G C Em C
G C Em C
G C Em C
G C Em C
G C Three years, loved you every single day, made me weak, it was real for me, yup, real for me
Em C Now I'll fake it every single day 'til I don't need fantasy, 'til I feel you leave
G C But I still remember everything, how we'd drift buying groceries, how you'd dance for me
Em C I'll start letting go of little things 'til I'm so far away from you, far away from you, yeah "What is this tape?" "This is my favorite tape"
C Am Bet you wanna rip my heart out
F Bet you wanna skip my calls now
G C Well guess what, I like that
Am 'Cause I'm gonna mess your life up
F Gonna wanna tape my mouth shut
G Look out, lovers
C Am We're l-o-v-e-l-e-s-s generation
F G C L-o-v-e-l-e-s-s generation
Am F G All fuckin' with our lover's heads, generation
C Am Bet you wanna rip my heart out
F Bet you wanna skip my calls now
G C Well guess what, I like that
Am 'Cause I'm gonna mess your life up
F Gonna wanna tape my mouth shut
G Look out, lovers
C Am We're l-o-v-e-l-e-s-s generation
F G C L-o-v-e-l-e-s-s generation
Am F G All fuckin' with our lover's heads, generation
C Am L-o-v-e-l-e-s-s generation
F G C L-o-v-e-l-e-s-s generation
Am F G L-o-v-e-l-e-s-s generation
C Am L-o-v-e-l-e-s-s generation
F G C L-o-v-e-l-e-s-s generation
Am L-o-v-e-l-e-s-s
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