Sunday, December 20, 2015

Colours - Halsey

Eb   EbDb    EbDb    EbDb   Eb  Db  Eb  F   Eb   Db  Db
your little brother never tells you but he loves you so

Ab   Ab  Ab   EbDb   EbDb   EbDb  Eb F  EbDb Db
you said your mother only smiled on her tv   show

Ab     AbAb  EbDb Eb    Db  EbDb   Eb  Db   Eb    Db   Db
you're only happy when your sorry head is filled with dope

Ab  Ab Ab  Eb   Db Eb  Db  Eb  Db   EbFEb   Db   Db
i hope you make it to the day you're 28   years old

Db      EbDb     Eb  Db EbDbEbF  EbDbBb
you're dripping like a saturated sunrise

Db     EbDb      Eb  Db   EbDbEbF    Eb
you're spilling like an overflowing sink

Db       Eb   Db  EbDb  Eb  Db   Eb    F  EbDbC
you're ripped at every edge but you're a masterpiece

Ab   Ab  Ab   EbDb   Eb     Db   EbDb   Db Db  C  DbBb
and now i'm tearing through the pages and the ink oh

EbFEb      Db  Db  Db   Eb   Db   Eb    F    F
everything is blue his pills his hands his jeans

Db   Db  Db  EbEb   Eb  Eb  EbEb    Eb    EbEb  Eb  Eb  Db
and now i'm covered in the colours pulled apart at the seams

Db   Db  DbAbFAbFEb  Db  Db  DbAbFAbFEb    EbFEb   Db  Db
and it's blue       and it's blue       everything is grey

Db   Eb   Db  Eb    F   F
his hair his smoke his dreams

Db   Db  Db  Eb  EbEb  Eb  EbEb  Eb  Eb     Eb  Eb  Eb  Db
and now he's so devoid of colour he don't know what it means

Db   Db  DbAbFAbFEb  Db  Db   DbAbFAbFEbDbBb
and he's   blue     and he's blue

Eb   Eb  Db EbDb  Eb  Db  EbDb   Eb    F   Eb    Db    Db
you were a vision in the morning when the light came through

Ab  Ab  Ab  EbDb  Eb   DbEbDb   Eb    F    Eb  Db   Db
i know i've only felt religion when i've lied with you

Ab   Ab    Ab   EbDb  Eb  DbEbDb  Eb  Db    Eb  Db   C
you said you'll never be forgiven til your boys are too

Ab  Ab    Ab  EbDb   EbDb    EbDb   Eb  F   Eb   Db  Db
and i'm still waking every morning but it's not with you

Db      EbDb     Eb  Db  EbDbEbF   EbDbAbGbF
you're dripping like a saturated  sunrise

Db      EbDb     Eb  Db  EbDbEbF     Eb
you're spilling like an overflowing sink

Db      Eb    Db  EbDb  Eb  Db   Eb    F   EbDbC
you're ripped at every edge but you're a masterpiece

Ab   Ab  Ab  EbDb    Eb     Db   EbDb  Db  Db  Ab
and now i'm tearing through the pages and the ink


EbFEb      Db  Db  Db   Eb   Db   Eb    F    F
everything is blue his pills his hands his jeans

Db   Db  Db  EbEb   Eb  Eb  EbEb    Eb    EbEb  Eb  Eb  Db
and now i'm covered in the colours pulled apart at the seams

Db   Db  DbAbFAbFEb  Db  Db  DbAbFAbFEb    EbFEb   Db  Db
and it's blue       and it's blue       everything is grey

Db   Eb   Db  Eb    F   F
his hair his smoke his dreams

Db   Db  Db  Eb  EbEb  Eb  EbEb  Eb  Eb     Eb  Eb  Eb  Db
and now he's so devoid of colour he don't know what it means

Db   Db  DbAbFAbFEb  Db  Db   DbAbFAbFEb
and he's   blue     and he's blue


(speaking part)


EbFEb      Db  Db  Db   Eb   Db   Eb    F    F
everything is blue his pills his hands his jeans

Db   Db  Db  EbEb   Eb  Eb  EbEb    Eb    EbEb  Eb  Eb  Db
and now i'm covered in the colours pulled apart at the seams

Db   Db   DbAbFAbFEb    Db  Db   DbAbFAbFEb
and it's blue          and it's blue

EbFEb      Db  Db
everything is grey

Db   Eb   Db  Eb    F   F
his hair his smoke his dreams

Db   Db  Db  Eb  EbEb  Eb  EbEb  Eb  Eb     Eb  Eb  Eb  Db
and now he's so devoid of colour he don't know what it means

Db   Db  DbAbFAbFEb   Db   Db   DbAbFAbFEb
and he's blue         and he's blue

EbFEb      Db   Db    EbFEb    Db  DbAbFAbFEb
everything is blue  everything is blue

EbFEb      Db  Db    EbFEb     Db  DbAbFAbFEb
everything is blue  everything is blue

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