Gracie Abramsගේ Us ගීතයට ගිටාර් කෝඩ්ස්

[Intro]
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Em | D | C 
G

[Verse 1]
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Em               D
  I know you know
                    C
It felt just like a joke
                 G
I show, you don't
And now we're talkin'
Em                 D
  I know your ghost
                      C
I see her through the smoke
                    G
She'll play her show
And you'll be watchin'

[Pre-Chorus (1)]
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Em                            D
  And if history's clear, someone always ends up in ruins
C                            G
 And what seemed like fate becomes "What the hell was I doin'?"
Em          D                                C
  Babylon lovers hangin', lifetimes on a vine
Do you miss mine?

[Chorus (1)]
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G           G   C   D
   Do you miss us, us?
                                   G   C   D
I felt it, you held it, do you miss us, us?
                               Em      D  C
Wonder if you regret the secret  of us, us
         G
Us (Us), us (Us), us (Us)

[Verse 2]
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G               C
 I know you know
                       D
It felt like somethin' old
It felt like somethin' holy, like souls bleedin'
G                          C
So, it felt like what I've known
                         D
You're twenty-nine years old
                                      G
So how can you be cold when I open my home?

[Pre-Chorus (2)]
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                            C
And if history's clear, the flames always end up in ashes
D
 And what seemed like fate, give it ten months and you'll be past it
G          C                                     D
 Babylon lovers hangin', missed calls on the line
I gave you mine

[Chorus (2)]
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            G   C   D
Did you mind us, us?
                                   G   C   D
I felt it, you held it, do you miss us, us?
                               G      C  D
Wonder if you regret the secret of us, us
Us (Us), us (Us), us (Us)

[Interlude]
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     Em                            G
That night, you were talkin' false prophets and profits
     C                      D
They make in the margins of poetry sonnets
    Em                   G
You never read up on it, shame, could've learned somethin'
C                    D                            Em
Robert Bly on my nightstand, gifts from you, how ironic
             G                     C
A curse or a miracle, hearse or an oracle
            D                     Em
You're incomparable, fuck, it was chemical
          C
You (You) plus (Plus) me (Me) was

[Chorus (3)]
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   G   C  D
Us, us, us
                                   G   C   D
I felt it, you held it, do you miss us, us?
                               G      C  D
Wonder if you regret the secret of us, us
                                 G    C   D
Mistaken for strangers the way it was, was
                                       G   C  D
The pain of, the reign of, the flame of us, us
                                         G   C   D
The outline, well, sometimes, do you miss us, us?

[Outro]
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The best kind, well, sometimes, do you miss us?