Pink Light Chords by Laura Veirs
Tempo:
131.1 bpm
Chords used:
Bbm
Db
Bb
Gb
Eb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Bbm] [Gb] [Db]
[Bbm] [Db]
[Bb] Sorry [Bbm] I was cruel, [Gb] I was [Db]
protecting [Bb] [Bbm] myself [Db]
[Bb] Drifting [Bbm] along [Gb] with my swords [Db] out [Bbm] flying
[Db]
[Bb] [Bbm] Tattering my own [Gb] selves, [Db] and I tattered [Bb] yours [Bbm] too
[Db]
[Bbm] Took you and wrapped [Gb] you around me [Db] like a spell
[Bb] [Bbm] [Db]
[Bb] [Bbm] How the [Db] cold feeds in
[Bb] [Bbm] How [Db]
[Bb] [Bbm] now I cast [Db] you into [Bb] the [Bbm] wind
[Bb] [Bbm]
[Bb] [Db]
[Bb]
[Db]
[Bbm] Wrapped by winter, I'm cupping my holes [Bb] in the [Bbm] sand
[Ab]
[Bbm] Growing like a star, like [Db] a cross of garlic, [Bb] night [Bbm] of sand
[Db]
[Bbm] Bones of lonely memories surround me
[Db]
[Bbm] Good times skeletons are kicking [Db] and the [Bb] clock
[Bbm]
[Bb] [Bbm] How the night drives on
But I think I see it being quite and becoming
How the night drives [Bb] on
[Bbm]
But when the fading of the constellations aren't glowing
[Bb] [Bbm]
When the fading of the constellations aren't glowing
When the fading of the constellations aren't [Db] glowing
[Eb] [Db]
[Eb] [Db]
[Eb]
[Db]
[Eb] [Bbm]
[Db]
[Bbm]
[Bbm] [Db]
[Bb] Sorry [Bbm] I was cruel, [Gb] I was [Db]
protecting [Bb] [Bbm] myself [Db]
[Bb] Drifting [Bbm] along [Gb] with my swords [Db] out [Bbm] flying
[Db]
[Bb] [Bbm] Tattering my own [Gb] selves, [Db] and I tattered [Bb] yours [Bbm] too
[Db]
[Bbm] Took you and wrapped [Gb] you around me [Db] like a spell
[Bb] [Bbm] [Db]
[Bb] [Bbm] How the [Db] cold feeds in
[Bb] [Bbm] How [Db]
[Bb] [Bbm] now I cast [Db] you into [Bb] the [Bbm] wind
[Bb] [Bbm]
[Bb] [Db]
[Bb]
[Db]
[Bbm] Wrapped by winter, I'm cupping my holes [Bb] in the [Bbm] sand
[Ab]
[Bbm] Growing like a star, like [Db] a cross of garlic, [Bb] night [Bbm] of sand
[Db]
[Bbm] Bones of lonely memories surround me
[Db]
[Bbm] Good times skeletons are kicking [Db] and the [Bb] clock
[Bbm]
[Bb] [Bbm] How the night drives on
But I think I see it being quite and becoming
How the night drives [Bb] on
[Bbm]
But when the fading of the constellations aren't glowing
[Bb] [Bbm]
When the fading of the constellations aren't glowing
When the fading of the constellations aren't [Db] glowing
[Eb] [Db]
[Eb] [Db]
[Eb]
[Db]
[Eb] [Bbm]
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[Bbm]
Key:
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_ [Bb] Sorry [Bbm] I was cruel, [Gb] I was [Db]
protecting [Bb] _ _ [Bbm] myself _ _ [Db] _
_ [Bb] Drifting [Bbm] along [Gb] with my swords [Db] out [Bbm] flying
_ _ _ _ _ [Db] _
_ [Bb] _ [Bbm] Tattering my own [Gb] selves, [Db] and I tattered [Bb] yours [Bbm] too
_ _ [Db] _
_ [Bbm] Took you and wrapped [Gb] you around me [Db] like a spell
[Bb] _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _ _ [Db] _
_ [Bb] _ _ [Bbm] How the [Db] cold feeds in
[Bb] _ _ [Bbm] How _ _ [Db] _
_ [Bb] _ _ [Bbm] _ now I cast [Db] you into [Bb] the _ [Bbm] wind _ _ _
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_ [Bbm] Wrapped by winter, I'm cupping my holes [Bb] in the [Bbm] sand
_ _ [Ab] _
_ [Bbm] Growing like a star, like [Db] a cross of garlic, [Bb] night [Bbm] of sand
_ [Db] _ _
_ [Bbm] _ Bones of lonely _ memories surround me
_ _ _ [Db] _ _
_ [Bbm] Good times skeletons are kicking [Db] and the [Bb] clock
_ [Bbm] _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ [Bbm] How the night drives on
_ _ _ _ _ But I think I see it being quite and becoming _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ How _ the night drives [Bb] on
_ [Bbm] _ _ _ _
But when the fading of the constellations aren't glowing
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When the fading of the _ constellations aren't glowing _ _ _ _ _ _ _
When the fading of the _ constellations aren't [Db] glowing _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ [Bb] Sorry [Bbm] I was cruel, [Gb] I was [Db]
protecting [Bb] _ _ [Bbm] myself _ _ [Db] _
_ [Bb] Drifting [Bbm] along [Gb] with my swords [Db] out [Bbm] flying
_ _ _ _ _ [Db] _
_ [Bb] _ [Bbm] Tattering my own [Gb] selves, [Db] and I tattered [Bb] yours [Bbm] too
_ _ [Db] _
_ [Bbm] Took you and wrapped [Gb] you around me [Db] like a spell
[Bb] _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _ _ [Db] _
_ [Bb] _ _ [Bbm] How the [Db] cold feeds in
[Bb] _ _ [Bbm] How _ _ [Db] _
_ [Bb] _ _ [Bbm] _ now I cast [Db] you into [Bb] the _ [Bbm] wind _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Db] _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ [Bbm] Wrapped by winter, I'm cupping my holes [Bb] in the [Bbm] sand
_ _ [Ab] _
_ [Bbm] Growing like a star, like [Db] a cross of garlic, [Bb] night [Bbm] of sand
_ [Db] _ _
_ [Bbm] _ Bones of lonely _ memories surround me
_ _ _ [Db] _ _
_ [Bbm] Good times skeletons are kicking [Db] and the [Bb] clock
_ [Bbm] _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ [Bbm] How the night drives on
_ _ _ _ _ But I think I see it being quite and becoming _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ How _ the night drives [Bb] on
_ [Bbm] _ _ _ _
But when the fading of the constellations aren't glowing
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When the fading of the _ constellations aren't glowing _ _ _ _ _ _ _
When the fading of the _ constellations aren't [Db] glowing _ _ _ _ _ _
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