Chord Gitar Emmy the Great - A Bowl Collecting Blood Kunci Dasar - Chords.id (Nada Dasar C)

It's almost there, enjoy.
 
 
D                           Bm
Home is where I thought I was,
                  G
I must have been asleep,
                   A                  D
I saw you picking fists of red and green,
                      Bm
And some of them you keep,
                    G
And some you throw away,
                   G
You always were a waste,
                        A
You take more than you need.
 
     D
Now I'm,
                    Bm
Afraid to close my eyes,
                    G
The air is full of ice,
                   A                D
Reminds me of the winter in your smile.
                         Bm
You looked for what was his,
                    G
Took what he would give,
                       G
Played 'til you were tired,
                    A
And when you'd had enough,
 
               G                                             A
You threw him out in the cold like a hair coming off of a brush,
               D                                           Bm
When you were finished you know he was nobody else's to love,
       G                                    A
And I remember he told me every time you touched,
 
Your skin was like a bowl collecting blood.
 
             D
I know he's gone,
                Bm
I know he went away,
                    G
I know he couldn't take,
                        A                D
The sight of all those bodies in your wake.
                      Bm
You're pretty like a snake,
                        G
You're pretty like the ground,
 
'cause once you pull them in,
                               A
You know they're never coming out,
 
So shake another hip,
                           D
And then you take another scalp.
 
             G                                             A
And they go out in the cold like a hair coming off of a brush,
               D                                           Bm
When you were finished you know he was nobody else's to love,
       G                                    A
And I remember he told me every time you touched,
                                      D
Your skin was like a bowl collecting blood.