Chords for Buck 65 - Paper Airplane - Official Lyric Video
Tempo:
85 bpm
Chords used:
Abm
B
Gb
Db
Eb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

Start Jamming...
[Gb]
[Db] [Eb]
[B] [Abm] Down by the lake you [B] saw me And [Abm] you knew I was waiting for you
Looking in between those long [Gb] reads Your [Abm] reflection it fell upon
[Gb] [Abm] How we miss that [B] love
The words written on my hand are hard to [Abm] say
Game of solitaire and no [B] card to play Paper airplane so far away
[Abm] How we miss that love
[B] The words written on my hand are hard to [Abm] say
Game of solitaire and no card to play [B] Paper airplane so far away
[Abm] I'm crying for your letters Looking all through the pictures
They're surviving the long way To get from [Gb] me to you
Get to me [Abm] You're writing me a letter
Looking for my heart to send you I'll read all in words
I'm writing [Gb] my heart My heart [Abm] out for you
[B] Distant tower, our unresisting hour Signals with consistent [Abm] power
Eventually the shepherd must slaughter his sheep
[B] The sky is ripped open and the water is deep
[Abm] Somewhere else you're burning fire, [B] you're tempting charms
I'm lost in the woods with no voice and empty [Abm] arms
Admitting I'm stranded, committing [B] my plan
And two stories written by hand
[Abm] Play me again, don't [B] marry me
The hands of the clock on the wall are the enemy
[Abm] I feel them on my throat, girls are called [B] Emily
Stillness is illness, your voice is the remedy
[Abm] Pull the right picture, gonna [B] find me
The illusion is blinding, aches that remind me
[Abm] Finally behind me, yesterday is in the [B] fire
Drawing these words until my hand begins [Db] to tire
I wall with now, desperately seeking then
Cursing my body and torturing a bleeding pen
Memories of your voice circling through rooms
Wondering where and imagining two moons
There's one for each of us, anguish is my guiding grace
So keep all your lyrics in a secret hiding place
Building a boat made with a sail of paper
Words written down, no sound [Abm] in the trail of fever
[B] [Abm]
[B] [Abm]
[B] [Abm]
[B] [Abm]
[B] [Abm]
[B] [Abm]
[B] [Abm]
[B] [Abm]
[Db] [Eb]
[B] [Abm] Down by the lake you [B] saw me And [Abm] you knew I was waiting for you
Looking in between those long [Gb] reads Your [Abm] reflection it fell upon
[Gb] [Abm] How we miss that [B] love
The words written on my hand are hard to [Abm] say
Game of solitaire and no [B] card to play Paper airplane so far away
[Abm] How we miss that love
[B] The words written on my hand are hard to [Abm] say
Game of solitaire and no card to play [B] Paper airplane so far away
[Abm] I'm crying for your letters Looking all through the pictures
They're surviving the long way To get from [Gb] me to you
Get to me [Abm] You're writing me a letter
Looking for my heart to send you I'll read all in words
I'm writing [Gb] my heart My heart [Abm] out for you
[B] Distant tower, our unresisting hour Signals with consistent [Abm] power
Eventually the shepherd must slaughter his sheep
[B] The sky is ripped open and the water is deep
[Abm] Somewhere else you're burning fire, [B] you're tempting charms
I'm lost in the woods with no voice and empty [Abm] arms
Admitting I'm stranded, committing [B] my plan
And two stories written by hand
[Abm] Play me again, don't [B] marry me
The hands of the clock on the wall are the enemy
[Abm] I feel them on my throat, girls are called [B] Emily
Stillness is illness, your voice is the remedy
[Abm] Pull the right picture, gonna [B] find me
The illusion is blinding, aches that remind me
[Abm] Finally behind me, yesterday is in the [B] fire
Drawing these words until my hand begins [Db] to tire
I wall with now, desperately seeking then
Cursing my body and torturing a bleeding pen
Memories of your voice circling through rooms
Wondering where and imagining two moons
There's one for each of us, anguish is my guiding grace
So keep all your lyrics in a secret hiding place
Building a boat made with a sail of paper
Words written down, no sound [Abm] in the trail of fever
[B] [Abm]
[B] [Abm]
[B] [Abm]
[B] [Abm]
[B] [Abm]
[B] [Abm]
[B] [Abm]
[B] [Abm]
Key:
Abm
B
Gb
Db
Eb
Abm
B
Gb
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_ _ [Db] _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ [Abm] Down by the lake you [B] saw me And [Abm] you knew I was waiting for you
_ _ Looking in between those long [Gb] _ reads Your [Abm] reflection it fell upon _ _ _ _ _
_ [Gb] _ _ _ [Abm] How we miss that [B] love
The words written on my hand are hard to [Abm] say
Game of solitaire and no [B] card to play Paper airplane so far away
[Abm] How we miss that love
[B] The words written on my hand are hard to [Abm] say
Game of solitaire and no card to play [B] Paper airplane so far away
[Abm] I'm crying for your letters Looking all through the pictures
They're surviving the long way To get from [Gb] me to you
Get to me [Abm] You're writing me a letter
Looking for my heart to send you I'll read all in words
I'm writing [Gb] my heart My heart [Abm] out for you
[B] Distant tower, our unresisting hour Signals with consistent [Abm] power
Eventually the shepherd must slaughter his sheep
[B] The sky is ripped open and the water is deep
[Abm] Somewhere else you're burning fire, [B] you're tempting charms
I'm lost in the woods with no voice and empty [Abm] arms
Admitting I'm stranded, committing [B] my plan
And two stories written by hand
[Abm] Play me again, don't [B] marry me
The hands of the clock on the wall are the enemy
[Abm] I feel them on my throat, girls are called [B] Emily
Stillness is illness, your voice is the remedy
[Abm] Pull the right picture, gonna [B] find me
The illusion is blinding, aches that remind me
[Abm] Finally behind me, yesterday is in the [B] fire
Drawing these words until my hand begins [Db] to tire
I wall with now, desperately seeking then
Cursing my body and torturing a bleeding pen
Memories of your voice circling through rooms
Wondering where and imagining two moons
There's one for each of us, anguish is my guiding grace
So keep all your lyrics in a secret hiding place
Building a boat made with a sail of paper
Words written down, no sound [Abm] in the trail of fever _ _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ [Abm] _ _ _
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_ _ [Db] _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ [Abm] Down by the lake you [B] saw me And [Abm] you knew I was waiting for you
_ _ Looking in between those long [Gb] _ reads Your [Abm] reflection it fell upon _ _ _ _ _
_ [Gb] _ _ _ [Abm] How we miss that [B] love
The words written on my hand are hard to [Abm] say
Game of solitaire and no [B] card to play Paper airplane so far away
[Abm] How we miss that love
[B] The words written on my hand are hard to [Abm] say
Game of solitaire and no card to play [B] Paper airplane so far away
[Abm] I'm crying for your letters Looking all through the pictures
They're surviving the long way To get from [Gb] me to you
Get to me [Abm] You're writing me a letter
Looking for my heart to send you I'll read all in words
I'm writing [Gb] my heart My heart [Abm] out for you
[B] Distant tower, our unresisting hour Signals with consistent [Abm] power
Eventually the shepherd must slaughter his sheep
[B] The sky is ripped open and the water is deep
[Abm] Somewhere else you're burning fire, [B] you're tempting charms
I'm lost in the woods with no voice and empty [Abm] arms
Admitting I'm stranded, committing [B] my plan
And two stories written by hand
[Abm] Play me again, don't [B] marry me
The hands of the clock on the wall are the enemy
[Abm] I feel them on my throat, girls are called [B] Emily
Stillness is illness, your voice is the remedy
[Abm] Pull the right picture, gonna [B] find me
The illusion is blinding, aches that remind me
[Abm] Finally behind me, yesterday is in the [B] fire
Drawing these words until my hand begins [Db] to tire
I wall with now, desperately seeking then
Cursing my body and torturing a bleeding pen
Memories of your voice circling through rooms
Wondering where and imagining two moons
There's one for each of us, anguish is my guiding grace
So keep all your lyrics in a secret hiding place
Building a boat made with a sail of paper
Words written down, no sound [Abm] in the trail of fever _ _
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