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Capo: 4 Tuning: E A D G B E
[Intro] C C/B Am7 G C C/B Fsus4 G [Chorus]
CSaying goodbye is dC/Beath by a thousand cAm7uts Flashbacks wakGing me up CI get drunk, but it's nC/Bot enough ’Cause the moFsus4rning comes and you're nGot my baby CI look through the winC/Bdows of this lAm7ove Even though we boarGded them up CChandelier's still fliC/Bckering here ’Cause I Fsus4can't pretend it's oGkay when it's nCot G It's death by a thousand cFuts G
[Verse 1]
CI dress to kill my time, C/BI take the long way home Am7I ask the traffic lights if it'll Gbe alright
They say, "I don't know"
CAnd what once was oursC/B is no one's now Fsus4I see you everywhere, the only thGing we share
Is this small town
CYou said it was a great love, C/Bone for the ages Fsus4But if the story’s over, why am I stGill writing pages?
[Chorus]
C’Cause saying goodbye is deC/Bath by a thousand cAm7uts Flashbacks waGking me up CI get drunk, but it's nC/Bot enough ’Cause the moFsus4rning comes and you're nGot my baby CI look through the wiC/Bndows of this lAm7ove Even though we boaGrded them up CChandelier's still fliC/Bckering here 'Cause I Fsus4can’t pretend it's oGkay when it's nCot G It's death by a thousand cuFts G
[Verse 2]
CMy heart, my hips, my body, my lGove Tryna find a part of me that you didn't Fsus4touch Gave up on me like I was a bad drGug Now I'm searching for signs in a haunted clCub Our songs, our films, united we stGand Our country, guess it was a lawless Fsus4land Quiet my fears with the touch of your haGnd Paper cut stings from our paper-thin plaCns My time, my wine, my spirit, my trGust Tryna find a part of me you didn't take uFsus4p Gave you so much, but it wasn't enoGugh But I'll be alright, it's just a thousand cuCts C/B Am7 G
[Chorus]
CI get drunk, but it'C/Bs not enough 'Am7Cause you're not my bGaby CI look through the winC/Bdows of this Fsus4love Even though Gwe boarded them up CChandelier's still flicC/Bkering here 'Cause I Fsus4can't pretend it's Gokay when it's Cnot No, it's nGot It's death by a thousand cFuts (YGou didn't touch)
[Post-Chorus]
Tryna find a part of me that you didn't toCuch My body, my loGve, my Fsus4trust (It's death by a thousand cuts) But it wasn't enGough, it wasn't enough, no, no
[Outro] C C/B Am7
GI take the long way home CI ask the traC/Bffic lights if it'll be aFsus4lright G C