This is not super accurate since its not a guitar song to begin with but the chords make sense with the tune, so feel free to do your own thing with it of course! VERESE [a cappella w/ tambourine] Oh Ms. Believer, my pretty sleeper. Your twisted mind is like snow on the road. Your shaking shoulders prove that it's colder, Inside your head, than the winter of death. VERSE

^CI will tell you,^F I^Am love you. But the ^Fmuffs on your ^Cears will ^Amcater your ^Gfears. ^CMy nose and feet are ^Frunning as ^Amwe start To ^Ftravel through ^Csnow. ^AmTogether we ^Ggo.

^F ^C ^Am (^GTogether we ^Fgo^C [^Amech^Go])

CHORUS

^FWe get c^Amold^Cer^G, As ^Fwe grow o^Amlde^Cr.^G ^FWe will w^Amalk^C ^G ^FSo much s^Amlow^Cer^G.

INTERLUDE F C Am G F C Am G VERSE

^COh Ms. Believer, ^Fmy pretty ^Amweeper. ^FYour twisted ^Cthoughts are like ^Amsnow on the ^Froof^Gtops. ^C Please take my hand, we're ^Fin foreign ^Amland As we ^Ftravel through ^Csnow. To^Amgether we ^Ggo.

^F ^C ^Am (^GTogether we ^Fgo^C [^Amech^Go]) CHORUS ^FWe get c^Amold^Cer^G, As ^Fwe grow o^Amlde^Cr.^G ^FWe will w^Amalk^C ^G ^FSo much s^Amlow^Cer^G.

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