Beautiful trauma    (video)

 

    G - Bm - C - G - D

 

   C                       D                           C                  D

1.    We were on fire, I slashed your tires, it's like we burned so bright,

                        C                          D                                 C

    We burned out, I made you chase me, I wasn't that friendly.

     D                                                C   D

    My love, my drug, we're fucked up, oh.

 

                 G

    'Cause I've been on the run so long, they can't find me,

Em

    you waken up to remember I'm pretty,

C

    and when the chemicals leave my body,

       D

    yeah, they're gonna find me in a hotel lobby.

                   G                                                     Bm

    ‘Cause, mm, tough times they keep coming, all night

                                       - C

    laughing and fucking,        some days like I'm barely breathing

      D                                                                            G

    after we were high on the love, don't doubt it was you.

 

                        Bm                                     C

The pill I keep taking, the nightmare I'm waking

                                 D                               G

there's nothing, no, nothing, nothing but you.

                          Bm                              C

My perfect rock bottom, my beautiful trauma,

        D                                  G

my love, my love, my drug, oh !

 

                         Bm                                 C

+  My love, my love, my love, my drug, oh !

                          D                                   G

    My love, my love, my love, my drug, oh !

                         Bm                                 C

    My love, my love, my love, my drug, oh !

                    D                                                G

    My love, my love, my drug, we're fucked up

 

                               D                               C

2. You punched a hole in the wall and I framed it,

        D                                         C

    I wish I could feel things like you.

                           D                       C

    Everyone's chasing that holy feeling,

                D                                      C             D

    and if we don't stay lit we'll blow out, blow out !

 

                  G

    'Cause we've been on the run so long they can't find us,

Em

    who's gonna have to die to remind us

C

    that it feels like we chose this blindly,

      D

    now I'm gonna fuck up a hotel lobby.

                   G                                                      Bm

    'Cause these tough times they keep coming, last night,

                                                    - C

    I might've messed it up again,     some days like I'm barely breathing

      D                                                                            G

    after we were high on the love, don't doubt it was you.

 

                        Bm                                     C

The pill I keep taking, the nightmare I'm waking,

                                 D                               G

there's nothing, no, nothing, nothing but you.

                          Bm                              C

My perfect rock bottom, my beautiful trauma,

        D                                  G

my love, my love, my drug, oh !

 

                         Bm                                C

+  My love, my love, my love, my drug, oh !

                          D                                   G

    My love, my love, my love, my drug, oh !

                         Bm                                 C

    My love, my love, my love, my drug, oh !

                    D                                               G

    My love, my love, my drug, we're fucked up

 

                                                              Em

+  Mm, tough times they keep coming, all night

                                       - C

    laughing and fucking,        some days like I'm barely breathing

      D                                                                            G

    after we were high on the love, don't doubt it was you.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

                        Bm                                     C

The pill I keep taking, the nightmare I'm waking

                                 D                               G

there's nothing, no, nothing, nothing but you.

                          Bm                              C

My perfect rock bottom, my beautiful trauma,

        D                                  G

my love, my love, my drug, oh !

 

+  G - Bm - C - G - D (4x) …

 

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