Hợp âm Jocelyn Flores
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I know you
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so well,
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so wellI mean,
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I can do
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anything
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that he canI’ve been pretty
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I know you’re
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somewhere,
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somewhereI’ve been
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trapped in my
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mind, girl, just
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holdin’ onI don’t wanna
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pretend we’re
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somethin’, we’re
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nothin’I’ve been
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stuck thinkin’
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’bout her, I
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can’t hold on
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I’m in pain, wanna
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put 10 shots in my brainI’ve been trippin’ ’bout some
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things, can’t change
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Suicidal, same time I’m tamePicture this in bed, get a
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phone callGirl that you
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fucked with killed herselfThat was this summer and
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nobody helpedAnd ever since
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then, man, I hate myselfWanna fuckin’ end it,
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pessimisticAll wanna
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see me with no pot to piss inBut niggas been excited ’bout the
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grave I’m diggin’Havin’
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conversations ’bout my haste decisions, fuckin’ sickenin'
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At the same time, memories
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surface through the grapevine’Bout my uncle playin’ with a slip
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knotPost-traumatic stress got me fucked up
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Been fucked up since the couple months they had a nigga locked up I’ll be feelin’
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pain, I’ll be
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feelin’ pain just to hold
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onAnd I don’t feel the
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same, I’m
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so
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numbI’ll be feelin’
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pain, I’ll be
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feelin’ pain just to hold
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onAnd I don’t feel the
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same, I’m
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so
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numb
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I know you
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so
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wellI mean,
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I can do
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anything
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that he canI’ve been pretty
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I know you
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so
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well
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