STRANGERS Chords Lewis Capaldi

A Cure For Minds Unwell Chords

D: xx0232;
A: x02220;
G: 320003;
Bm: x24432;
Transpose up

(INTRO)

D 
 
A 
 
Bm 
 
G 
 
(VER)
 
D 
Waking up too early,  
A 
static on the TV
Bm 
Dressed in all the clothes I had  
G 
on
 
When  
D 
yesterday decided I  
A 
didn’t need to fight with
 
The  
Bm 
hours and the seconds no  
G 
more
 
 
 
(PRE CHO)
 
Bm 
Doing all the things that I’m su
G 
pposed 
 
to
D 
Working every day the way that  
A 
most 
 
do
Bm 
Smiling while I’m hiding what I’m  
G 
going 
 
through
 
But  
A 
you know, you know, you know
 
 
 
(CHO)
 
 
That, if I’m  
D 
being 
 
honest
 
I couldn’t tell you this is  
A 
all I wanted
 
I struggle sleeping ’cause the  
Bm 
house feels haunted
 
Filled with the shadows of re
G 
gret
 
And the things I should’ve  
A 
said
 
To the ones I laid to  
D 
rest, and, lately
 
I’m terrified that all my  
A 
youth is fading
 
Man, growing old is so ex
Bm 
cruciating
 
Is there a cure for minds un
G 
well?
 
‘Cause my head’s a living  
A 
hell
 
If I’m honest with my
D 
self
 
 
 
(VER)
 
D 
Stumble as I’m leaving
A 
One foot takes the lead, and
Bm 
Second seems to struggle to find
G 
 
A  
D 
solitary reason  
A 
to continue seeking
Bm 
Any use in walking this li
G 
fe
 
 
 
(PRE CHO)
 
Bm 
Doing all the things that I’m su
G 
pposed 
 
to
D 
Working every day the way that  
A 
most 
 
do
Bm 
Smiling while I’m hiding what I’m  
G 
going 
 
through
 
But  
A 
you know, you know, you know
 
 
 
(CHO)
 
 
That, if I’m  
D 
being 
 
honest
 
I couldn’t tell you this is  
A 
all I wanted
 
I struggle sleeping ’cause the  
Bm 
house feels haunted
 
Filled with the shadows of re
G 
gret
 
And the things I should’ve  
A 
said
 
To the ones I laid to  
D 
rest, and, lately
 
I’m terrified that all my  
A 
youth is fading
 
Man, growing old is so ex
Bm 
cruciating
 
Is there a cure for minds un
G 
well?
 
‘Cause my head’s a living  
A 
hell
 
If I’m honest with my
Bm 
self
 
 
 
(BRI)
 
 
So, how am I supposed to see an  
A 
end
 
To my all-consuming, constant fear and  
G 
dread
 
When I can’t even seem to make it out of  
A 
bed?
 
 
 
(CHO)
 
 
Yeah, if I’m  
D 
being 
 
honest
 
I couldn’t tell you this is  
A 
all I wanted
 
I struggle sleeping ’cause the  
Bm 
house feels haunted
 
Filled with the shadows of re
G 
gret
 
And the things I should’ve  
A 
said
 
To the ones I laid to  
D 
rest, and, lately
 
I’m terrified that all my  
A 
youth is fading
 
Man, growing old is so ex
Bm 
cruciating
 
Is there a cure for minds un
G 
well?
 
‘Cause my head’s a living  
A 
hell
 
If I’m honest with my
D 
self

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