Nights Like These - Pigeon Pit | Guitar Chords

[Intro]
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Dadd9 | G | D | A 
G

[Verse 1]
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D
Strawberry stained fingertips chain smoking
              G
Bingewatching Netflix
Bike grease in my hair
              D
Blood on your jeans
                A
Blisters on our feet
                   G
A huge grin full of teeth
    D
The California drought
The smell after the thunderstorm
     G
That knocked the power out
Sweat soaks up my handle bars
  D
I want to die with all my scars
   A                                    G
If they don't like the way we are, then fuck them

[Chorus (1)]
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             D                        F#m
And I stayed up, chain smoking in the kitchen
                           Bm7
Until you got home and the curtains were on fire
          G                   D
Fuck, I'm sorry you feel all alone
                     F#m
With the TV blasting shadows on my face
         Bm7
Hitching back to the apartment
       G
It was such a lonely place
  D                    F#m            Bm7
I place my head between  my knees and think:
                  G
"Do you ever have nights like these?"
   D                 F#m
So separated from my sense of self and
    Bm7                 G             Dadd9
The shit you keep up on your bookshelf

[Bridge]
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G D A G           D
       So, I just take another sip

[Verse 2]
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                                          G
I keep falling off and eating shit and forgetting to unclip
                                       D
The sun will rise some other time, for now it's me and you, our bikes:
   A                                  G
We trip and stumble, laughing, to the park
    D
The flea bites laid out on my wrist
The heart shaped blister on my palm
    G
The handlebars had etched, my body is out
                    D
On my back porch my brain is fucking somewhere else
A                            G
On the roof with the flags we torched

[Chorus (2)]
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             D                        F#m
And I stayed up, chain smoking in the kitchen
                           Bm7
Until you got home and the curtains were on fire
          G                   D
Fuck, I'm sorry you feel all alone
                     F#m
With the TV blasting shadows on my face
         Bm7
Hitching back to the apartment
       G
It was such a lonely place
  D                    F#m            Bm
I place my head between  my knees and think:
                  G
"Do you ever have nights like these?"
   D                 F#m
So separated from my sense of self and
    Bm7                 G             Dadd9
The shit you keep up on your bookshelf

[Outro]
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G | D | A | G