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

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