Real Friends

Real Friends

Anchor Down
nível intermediario
Intro: F#5 Em A D 

 A                             C#m       D               A 
I don't really think that I'm ready for another Chicago winter  
           C#m             D 
So you can stop making my bones feel cold  
   A                        C#m         D 
I swear that emptiness lives inside your chest  
             A                      C#m        D                A 
You're the reason you fell far away from what brought out your best  
              D  A                                   D  A 
Don't get me wrong, I wish a lot of things were the way they used to be  

F#m Em A D 

    A                                  D  A                    D  A 
The streets that used to make me feel alive just make me feel alone  
                                  F#m Em A D 
The holes in the wall get bigger every year  

Interlude: D D D  

  A           E               B              D               
It's hard to think that some people in this world look at me 
 A             E       D          
With the same eyes as yours I've been breaking all ten fingers for you  
 A                E            B        D 
And you wouldn't even lift one up for me  
       A                      E           D                                  D E 
Appreciation's something you lost in the dirt that's on your hands and knees  

Interlude: A C#m, D (x 2) 

               A                          F#m 
But I'm never gonna be just a hole in the wall  
                           E                             D 
You can anchor down your feet and say fuck the past and everyone that dragged you here  
 A                           F#m 
I'm not putting myself on a pedestal  
                             E                                  D 
You need to stand up for yourself and who you claim you used to be  


  A           E               B              D               
It's hard to think that some people in this world look at me 
 A             E       D          
With the same eyes as yours I've been breaking all ten fingers for you  
 A                E            B        D 
And you wouldn't even lift one up for me  
       A                      E           D                                  D E 
Appreciation's something you lost in the dirt that's on your hands and knees  


(Mute interlude: Anchor down your feet, say fuck the past and everyone that dragged you here  
Just stand up for yourself and who you claim you used to be!) 

Bridge: A, D 

  A           E               B              D               
It's hard to think that some people in this world look at me 
 A             E       D          
With the same eyes as yours I've been breaking all ten fingers for you  
 A                E            B        D 
And you wouldn't even lift one up for me  
       A                      E           D                                  D E 
Appreciation's something you lost in the dirt that's on your hands and knees

Enviado por: Gustavo Silva

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