Transpose up
(INTRO)
My, my, my, my my, my, my, my
My, my, my, my my, my, my, my
E
My, my,
B
my,
my
A
, my, my,
C#m
my,
my
A
My, my,
C#m
my,
my
F#m
, my, my,
B
my,
my
(CHO)
E
Saying goodbye is
B
death by a thousa
C#m
nd
cuts
Flashbacks
B
waking me up
A
I get drunk, but it’s
C#m
not
enough
’Cause the
F#m
morning
comes
And you’re n
B
ot my baby
E
I look through th
B
e windows of th
C#m
is
love
Even though we
B
boarded them up
A
Chandelier’s still
C#m
flickering
here
’Cause I
F#m
can’t pretend it
B
’s
okay
When it’s n
E
ot
B
It’s death by a thousand
A
cuts
B
(VER)
E
I dress to kill my tim
B
e
I take the long way home
A
I ask the traffic lights if it’ll
B
be
alright
They say, “I don’t know”
E
And what once was our
B
s is no one’s no
A
w
I see you everywhere, the only
B
thing we share
Is this small town
E
You said it was a great lov
B
e
One for the age
A
s
But if the story’s over
Why
B
am I still writing pages?
(CHO)
‘Cause
E
Saying goodbye is
B
death
By a thousa
C#m
nd
cuts
Flashbacks
B
waking me up
A
I get drunk, but it’s
C#m
not
enough
’Cause the
F#m
morning comes and you’re n
B
ot my baby
E
I look through th
B
e windows of th
C#m
is
love
Even though we
B
boarded them up
A
Chandelier’s still
C#m
flickering
here
’Cause I
F#m
can’t pretend it
B
’s
okay
When it’s n
E
ot
B
It’s death by a thousand
A
cuts
B
(VER)
E
My heart, my hips, my body, my
B
love
Tryna find a part of me that you didn’t
A
touch
Gave up on me like I was a bad d
B
rug
Now I’m searching for signs in a haunte
E
d
club
Our songs, our films, united we
B
stand
Our country, guess it was a lawless
A
land
Quiet my fears with the touch of your
B
hand
Paper cut stings from our paper-thi
E
n
plans
My time, my wine, my spirit, my
B
trust
Tryna find a part of me you didn’t take
A
up
Gave you so much, but it wasn’t
B
enough
But I’ll be alright, it’s just a thousand cuts
E
B
C#m
B
(CHO)
A
I get drunk, but it’s
C#m
not
enough
F#m
‘Cause you’re not
B
my
baby
I look through the
B
windows of this
C#m
love
Even though we
B
boarded them up
A
Chandelier’s still
C#m
flickering
here
‘Cause I
F#m
can’t pretend it
B
’s
okay
When it’s no
E
t
No, it’s not
B
It’s death by a thousand
A
cuts
B
(You didn’t touch)
(POST CHO)
Tryna find a part of me that you didn’t
E
touch
My body, my
B
love, my trust
(It’s death by a th
A
ousand
cuts)
But it wasn’t e
B
nough, it wasn’t enough, no, no
(OUTRO)
E
B
C#m
I take the
B
long way home
A
I ask the t
C#m
raffic lights if it’ll b
F#m
e
alright
They say, “
B
I don’t know”
