Song For Isabelle

Pierce The Veil

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Tono:
Ab Gm Cm Gm
Ab Eb Ab Eb [Verse]
Eb Ab She paints in grey
Bb She closes her eyes
Ab 'Till fireworks and palm trees
Eb almost look alike
Ab She looks up to me and whispers
Bb Cm Gm "I won't be here in a year"
Ab Bb So I take the long road to think and wonder why
Ab Eb I can't sleep with all this sunlight
Ab Bb If there's still evidence of us
Cm Eb Why can't that be enough?
Cm Don't mean to drag you down
Eb Ab You taste just like you always do [Chorus]
Bb Fm Isabelle hides so I can find my way
Eb Ab G Eb I'd give anything just to
Fm surround your dreams
Cm Eb Bb [Bridge]
Ab The envy of the dead
Bb Eb The sound of scissors and sleep
Ab I can't believe you dreamed
Eb Gm And pulled all of your clothes off
Ab You're not supposed to drink
Eb Bb With what's inside your purse
F And not expect me to not to call you out
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[Verse]
Ab Cm Bb Cm I'm guiding your chin to my lips
Gm Eb Gm Using only my fingertips All we have are parking lots and
Bb Eb nowhere to go
F If you love me, then show me more [Chorus]
Ab Bb Fm Isabelle watches me from far away
Eb Ab Gm Eb I'd give anything just to
Fm surround your dreams
Eb Fm Cm I know you like when the
Dm Eb Ab temperature rises to a boiling heat
Gm Fm The chlorine and wine found He sees through her nightgown
Ab And everything fades away Cm Fm Cm Fm (x2) [Bridge]
Cm The stars awake But we can't see them out
F Fm So why pretend?
Cm Is there a train that travels back
Fm to yours at 5 AM? Or are we walking?
Cm Car alarms and leaves that blow
Gm Fm They're calling out our names
C But it's gone too far
Fm Your butane mouth will spit me into flames
Cm Ab G Cm
Db Fm Eb Dm G
Cm Sorry 'bout it, I can't help it
Fm Ab Eb G I'm an anarchist in love
Eb And I forgot to call you
Cm Eb I can't break you down while
Bb Ab G I think about honey and the sweet New York sounds
Cm Ab [Chorus]
Ab Bb F Isabelle hides so I can't find
Fm Cm my way
Ab G Gm Cm I'd give anything to carry on
Ab and on and on the same way
Bb The temperature rises to this
Fm boiling heat
Eb Ab The chlorine and wine found
Eb He sees through her nightgown
F As Saturday burns away Ab Bb Gm Fm (x2) [Otro]
Eb
Ab
Eb Ab Bb Back in the days, when I was young
Gm I’m not a kid anymore
Ab But some days I sit and wish I was
F a kid again
Ab Eb Back in the days when I was young
Bb Gm I'm not a kid anymore
Ab But some days I sit and wish I was
Eb a kid again...
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