RICOCHET Acordes por Chase Atlantic

[Intro]
          F     
Yeah yeah listen


[Verse]
Fmaj7                              
■     Billowed up in a winter storm
Fmaj7                     
Go ahead and slam the door
             Em7                              
Things won't change maybe pop another Adderall
G7                           Dm7                  
Stimulate the anger 'til you filled with rage yeah
      Dm7                         
And I said I wouldn't get involved
                  Dm7        
But fuck it I'm a human being
Dm7                             
I don't like the way I'm feeling
Cmaj7                            
Cry until the tears dissolve wait
         Cmaj7                                                 
Raise my bottle in the air then I smash it off the wall singin'


[Chorus]
C                                    Fmaj7    
Ricochet misfired but the bullet hit me anyway
        F                              Em               
So much blood in the Bentayga damn the leather's stained
                                    Em                  
I need morе than liquid codeine and promethazinе therapy
Em7                      Dm7           
Yeah I'll do anything to kill this pain
                               Dm7            
I'm so tired and I've only got myself to blame
                                     Cmaj7         
Might not make it to my thirties dig an early grave
      G C                        
Until ■ then I'll keep on smiling
                                             Fmaj7
Tell the devil Go to hell just for the irony woah 
                                Fmaj7 
There's a part of me that can't let go
                      Fmaj7
I see it in your eyes again
G                                          Em         
Take a zero point three when I know you're feeling low
           G                             F      
Now you're splittin' drugs with all your friends


[Verse]
                               C   
You want to talk until the sun rise
                              C    
Wasted we don't always get it right
G                                          
You just wanna argue 'bout my state of mind
   G                            
So sad what a waste of time time
F   F7                                        
You ■  she said to me Your life's like a movie
E7                                          
I haven't been awake I've been feelin' lucid
                                      Dm7
Dream in a dream dreams I always lose it 


[Chorus]
         Dm7                       
I'm on a roll can't keep me focused
Dm7                                       
I've been up too long I'm just so nauseous
Cmaj7                                      
These drugs I've been on got me intoxicated
    G7                         
I'm intoxicated I'm intoxicated
Fmaj7                                         
Ricochet misfired but the bullet hit me anyway
                                       Em7       Em     
So much blood in the Bentayga damn the leather's stained
                                    Em                  
I need more than liquid codeine and promethazine therapy
Em7                            Dm7           
Shit man I'll take anything to kill this pain
                               Dm7            
I'm so tired and I've only got myself to blame
                                     G7            
Might not make it to my thirties dig an early grave
G     C                        
Until then I'll keep on smiling
D                           G7                      
Tell the devil Go to hell I do it for the irony woah


[Bridge]
Fmaj7               
Can't look behind me
                                             Em 
That shit's in the past can't look behind me now
        C     
Keep on riding
                            Dm7         
I'll make future forth it's writing down
         Dm7                      
Pools of blood all in the Bentayga
          Cmaj7              
She wanna fuck I say Yes babe
         C                 
I'm on a buzz I'm like yeah


[Outro]
G                              F         
Sittin' with my thoughts ain't the remedy
                           Em7    
I'm still kneedeep in this fuckery
                                   Dm               
Still can't let go of the troubled scenes in my head
Dm7                       
Bleed in my bed alone yeah
C                                  
■ She said Your life's like a movie


[End]
                  C 
You know how I do it