Die-Verskoning The Apology

The Ugly

  • Am
  • B
  • Bb13
  • Bb7
  • C
  • Cmaj7
  • D
  • Dm
  • Em
  • F
  • Fm
  • Fmaj7
  • G
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Tom:
Bb7 = 6-8-6-7-9-6
Bb13 = 6-8-6-7-8-6 [Verse 1]
Cmaj7 Em F Fm Cmaj7 Fmaj7 Am You might believe my sincerities but I’ve sewn the seed of doubt and there’s no
Bb7 Bb13 Cmaj7 Em F Fm Cmaj7 Em Cmaj7 laughing my way out, I could concede but you know I need a way to let it out.
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[Chorus]
Am D Dm G And I’m drowning myself with words that I spill but you know that there’s nobody else.
Am D Dm G So much doubt in my cells, need to count my sweet self – lucky like I felt. [Verse 2]
Cmaj7 Em F Fm Cmaj7 Fmaj7 And I see my complexion in the way and the weight of my words, I cant help but
Am Bb7 Bb13 Cmaj7 Em F stir trouble now all that still stands is the rubble. I wont believe it and im never
Fm Cmaj7 Em F Fm leaving, I cant be by myself. [Chorus]
Am D Dm G And I’m drowning myself with words that I spill but you know that there’s nobody else.
Am D Dm G So much doubt in my cells, need to count my sweet self – lucky like I felt. [Bridge]
C B Am G And believe my tone and retrieve my bones from every grave I dug myself I’ll put
C B Am my words back on the shelf and complete my groans with words unknown to
G F Fm Am G you and I so you will be there when I die, and correct me when I sigh for I have
F no reason, no reason for lies. [Instrumental]
Cmaj7 Em F Fm
Cmaj7 Fmaj7 Am Bb7 Bb13
Cmaj7 Em F Fm
Cmaj7 Fmaj7 Am [Chorus]
Am D Dm G And I’m drowning myself with words that I spill but you know that there’s nobody else.
Am D Dm G So much doubt in my cells, need to count my sweet self – lucky like I felt. [Verse 1]
Cmaj7 Em F Fm Cmaj7 Fmaj7 Am You might believe my sincerities but I’ve sewn the seed of doubt and there’s no
Bb7 Bb13 Cmaj7 Em F Fm Cmaj7 Em Cmaj7 laughing my way out, I could concede but you know I need a way to let it out. [Chorus]
Am D Dm G And I’m drowning myself with words that I spill but you know that there’s nobody else.
Am D Dm G So much doubt in my cells, need to count my sweet self – lucky like I felt.
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