Chords for Bright Eyes - Jejune Stars [Official Music Video]
Tempo:
147.15 bpm
Chords used:
A
D
E
F#m
Bm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[D]
[F#m] [F]
[F#m] Every new day is a gift, it's a song [A] of redemption.
[F#m] Any expression of love is a way [A] to return.
[D] To that place that I think of so often but I [A] never mention.
The one, [E] the voice in the back of my head says that I [F#m] don't deserve.
Come fire, come water, come karma, we're all in [A] transition.
The
[F#m] wheel of becoming erases the physical [A] mind.
[D] And all that remains is a staircase of [A] misinformation.
[E] And the code we inherit, the [A] basis, [F#m] the essence of life.
[Bm] So I've got an umbrella [E] under my arm, [A] hold to the screen [D] of the radar.
[Bm] How did it [E] get so [A] dark instead?
[Bm] It's just [E] so bizarre,
[A] is it true?
[D] What we're made [Bm] of?
Why [E] do I hide [A] from the rain?
[F#m] [D]
[F#m] Inside some cloudy nostalgia where there [A] are no features.
[F#m]
Look at ourselves through a porthole, the passage of time.
[D]
See that sunny day that we snuck up here [A] under the bleachers.
[E] Just as the band marched, everything [D] fell in [F#m] line.
[A] [E]
[D]
[Bm] So I've got an umbrella under [E] my arm, [A] hold to the screen [D] of the radar.
[Bm] How did I [E] get so lost, [A] I'm missed.
[Bm] It's just [E] so bizarre, [A] a thing [D] I'm afraid of.
[Bm] Why do [E] I hide [B] from the [A] rain?
[F#] [E]
[A] [D]
[F#] [B]
[A]
[F#] Sure I have my [D] doubts, but I know it [A] now.
We [E] are searching [D] stars.
[F#] So it starts again, [D] our childhood band.
[A] I've [E] got young [D] hearts.
[F#m]
So I've got [B] an umbrella under [E] my arm, [A] into the green [D] of the radar.
[B] How did it [E] get so dark [A] in the day?
[F#] It's just [E] so bizarre, if [A] it's true, [D] what we're made [Bm] of.
Why do [E] I hide from the rain?
[A]
[G#]
[D] Somebody saw something and they said, hey, it looks like a pomegranate.
And I don't [F] know why I called it pomegranate, [C] but it looks like a pomegranate.
[C] Right?
And it became, no matter what language you spoke it in, syllables or frequencies,
it's the world [D#] of creation, of vibrating strings, which is a sound.
[F#m] [F]
[F#m] Every new day is a gift, it's a song [A] of redemption.
[F#m] Any expression of love is a way [A] to return.
[D] To that place that I think of so often but I [A] never mention.
The one, [E] the voice in the back of my head says that I [F#m] don't deserve.
Come fire, come water, come karma, we're all in [A] transition.
The
[F#m] wheel of becoming erases the physical [A] mind.
[D] And all that remains is a staircase of [A] misinformation.
[E] And the code we inherit, the [A] basis, [F#m] the essence of life.
[Bm] So I've got an umbrella [E] under my arm, [A] hold to the screen [D] of the radar.
[Bm] How did it [E] get so [A] dark instead?
[Bm] It's just [E] so bizarre,
[A] is it true?
[D] What we're made [Bm] of?
Why [E] do I hide [A] from the rain?
[F#m] [D]
[F#m] Inside some cloudy nostalgia where there [A] are no features.
[F#m]
Look at ourselves through a porthole, the passage of time.
[D]
See that sunny day that we snuck up here [A] under the bleachers.
[E] Just as the band marched, everything [D] fell in [F#m] line.
[A] [E]
[D]
[Bm] So I've got an umbrella under [E] my arm, [A] hold to the screen [D] of the radar.
[Bm] How did I [E] get so lost, [A] I'm missed.
[Bm] It's just [E] so bizarre, [A] a thing [D] I'm afraid of.
[Bm] Why do [E] I hide [B] from the [A] rain?
[F#] [E]
[A] [D]
[F#] [B]
[A]
[F#] Sure I have my [D] doubts, but I know it [A] now.
We [E] are searching [D] stars.
[F#] So it starts again, [D] our childhood band.
[A] I've [E] got young [D] hearts.
[F#m]
So I've got [B] an umbrella under [E] my arm, [A] into the green [D] of the radar.
[B] How did it [E] get so dark [A] in the day?
[F#] It's just [E] so bizarre, if [A] it's true, [D] what we're made [Bm] of.
Why do [E] I hide from the rain?
[A]
[G#]
[D] Somebody saw something and they said, hey, it looks like a pomegranate.
And I don't [F] know why I called it pomegranate, [C] but it looks like a pomegranate.
[C] Right?
And it became, no matter what language you spoke it in, syllables or frequencies,
it's the world [D#] of creation, of vibrating strings, which is a sound.
Key:
A
D
E
F#m
Bm
A
D
E
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ [F#m] Every new day is a gift, it's a song [A] of redemption. _ _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ Any expression of love is a way [A] to return. _ _ _ _
[D] To that place that I think of so often but I [A] never _ _ mention. _
The one, [E] the voice in the back of my head says that I [F#m] don't deserve. _ _ _ _
Come fire, come water, come karma, we're all in [A] transition.
_ The _
[F#m] _ wheel of becoming erases the physical _ [A] _ mind. _ _
[D] _ And all that remains is a staircase of [A] _ _ misinformation. _ _ _
[E] And the code we inherit, the [A] basis, [F#m] the essence of life. _ _ _ _
[Bm] So I've got an umbrella [E] under my arm, [A] hold to the screen [D] of the radar.
[Bm] How _ did it [E] get so _ [A] dark instead? _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bm] _ _ It's just [E] so bizarre, _
[A] is it true?
_ [D] What we're made [Bm] of?
_ Why [E] do I hide [A] from the rain? _ _ _ _ _
_ [F#m] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [F#m] _ Inside some cloudy nostalgia where there [A] are no _ features.
_ [F#m] _ _
_ Look at ourselves through a porthole, the passage of _ _ time.
[D] _
See that sunny day that we snuck up here [A] under the _ _ _ _ bleachers.
_ [E] Just as the band marched, everything [D] fell in [F#m] line.
_ [A] _ _ [E] _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bm] So I've got an umbrella under [E] my arm, [A] hold to the screen [D] of the radar.
_ [Bm] _ How did I [E] get so _ lost, [A] I'm _ missed. _ _ _
_ [Bm] _ _ It's just [E] so bizarre, [A] a thing _ [D] I'm afraid of.
[Bm] _ _ Why do [E] I hide [B] from the [A] rain? _ _ _ _ _
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F#] _ _ Sure I have my [D] doubts, _ but I know it [A] now.
_ We [E] are _ searching [D] _ stars. _ _ _ _
_ [F#] _ _ So it starts again, [D] _ _ our childhood band.
[A] _ _ I've [E] got young _ [D] hearts. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
So I've got [B] an umbrella under [E] my arm, [A] into the green [D] of the radar.
_ [B] _ How did it [E] get so _ dark [A] in the day? _ _ _ _
_ [F#] _ It's just [E] so bizarre, if [A] it's true, _ [D] what we're made [Bm] of.
_ _ Why do [E] I hide from the rain?
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ Somebody saw something and they said, hey, it looks like a pomegranate.
And I don't [F] know why I called it pomegranate, [C] but it looks like a pomegranate.
[C] Right?
And it became, no matter what language you spoke it in, _ syllables or frequencies,
it's the world [D#] of creation, of vibrating strings, which is a sound. _
_ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ [F#m] Every new day is a gift, it's a song [A] of redemption. _ _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ Any expression of love is a way [A] to return. _ _ _ _
[D] To that place that I think of so often but I [A] never _ _ mention. _
The one, [E] the voice in the back of my head says that I [F#m] don't deserve. _ _ _ _
Come fire, come water, come karma, we're all in [A] transition.
_ The _
[F#m] _ wheel of becoming erases the physical _ [A] _ mind. _ _
[D] _ And all that remains is a staircase of [A] _ _ misinformation. _ _ _
[E] And the code we inherit, the [A] basis, [F#m] the essence of life. _ _ _ _
[Bm] So I've got an umbrella [E] under my arm, [A] hold to the screen [D] of the radar.
[Bm] How _ did it [E] get so _ [A] dark instead? _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bm] _ _ It's just [E] so bizarre, _
[A] is it true?
_ [D] What we're made [Bm] of?
_ Why [E] do I hide [A] from the rain? _ _ _ _ _
_ [F#m] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [F#m] _ Inside some cloudy nostalgia where there [A] are no _ features.
_ [F#m] _ _
_ Look at ourselves through a porthole, the passage of _ _ time.
[D] _
See that sunny day that we snuck up here [A] under the _ _ _ _ bleachers.
_ [E] Just as the band marched, everything [D] fell in [F#m] line.
_ [A] _ _ [E] _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bm] So I've got an umbrella under [E] my arm, [A] hold to the screen [D] of the radar.
_ [Bm] _ How did I [E] get so _ lost, [A] I'm _ missed. _ _ _
_ [Bm] _ _ It's just [E] so bizarre, [A] a thing _ [D] I'm afraid of.
[Bm] _ _ Why do [E] I hide [B] from the [A] rain? _ _ _ _ _
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F#] _ _ Sure I have my [D] doubts, _ but I know it [A] now.
_ We [E] are _ searching [D] _ stars. _ _ _ _
_ [F#] _ _ So it starts again, [D] _ _ our childhood band.
[A] _ _ I've [E] got young _ [D] hearts. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
So I've got [B] an umbrella under [E] my arm, [A] into the green [D] of the radar.
_ [B] _ How did it [E] get so _ dark [A] in the day? _ _ _ _
_ [F#] _ It's just [E] so bizarre, if [A] it's true, _ [D] what we're made [Bm] of.
_ _ Why do [E] I hide from the rain?
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ Somebody saw something and they said, hey, it looks like a pomegranate.
And I don't [F] know why I called it pomegranate, [C] but it looks like a pomegranate.
[C] Right?
And it became, no matter what language you spoke it in, _ syllables or frequencies,
it's the world [D#] of creation, of vibrating strings, which is a sound. _