Текст песни с аккордами
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[Intro]
A / Dsus2 / A / Dsus2 / A / Dsus2 / A / Dsus2
[Verse 1]
A Dsus2
Couldn’t keep the flowers alive
A Dsus2
So I had no choice but to find
A Dsus2
Beauty in their demise
A Dsus2
Cracking off leaves after they’d dried
A Dsus2
Couldn’t keep the flowers alive
A Dsus2
And well, you know how hard I tried
A Dsus2
To laugh at absurdity
A Dsus2 F#m
And death is the most absurd thing, well
[Pre-Chorus]
A
With melancholy
G#m
And a little grief
G
We might find peace
[Chorus]
A C#m
Nothing is rose colored in the fall and
D Dm
It has become my new favorite season
A C#m
‘Cuz we don’t have to hide
D Dm
Between pretty lies
A C#m D Dm
Nothing is rose, nothing is rosе colored in the fall
A C#m
It’s time to makе a call
D Dm
In this October windfall
[Verse 2]
A
Wearing black on a daily basis
A
Mourning becomes homeostasis
A Dsus2
If we focus on what we lost
A Dsus2
Every second looks like a cost
A Dsus2
So go dig up your brightest sweater
A Dsus2
Laugh loudly and dress for the weather
A Dsus2
Just because the summer is done
A Dsus2
Doesn’t mean we can’t embrace the sun
F#m
For what it’s done
[Pre-Chorus]
A
With melancholy
G#m
And a little grief
G
We might find peace
[Chorus]
A C#m
Nothing is rose colored in the fall and
D Dm
It has become my new favorite season
A C#m
‘Cuz we don’t have to hide
D Dm
Between pretty lies
A C#m D Dm
Nothing is rose, nothing is rosе colored in the fall
A C#m
It’s time to makе a call
D Dm
In this October windfall
[Bridge]
F#m A
To have loved and lost
F#m A Bm
How lucky for us
A F#m E
It’s been cried a million times, still
F#m A
How lucky for us
[Chorus]
A C#m
Nothing is rose colored in the fall and
(I am lucky)
D Dm
It has become my new favorite season
(To have lost you)
A C#m
‘Cuz we don’t have to hide
(I am lucky)
D Dm
Between pretty lies
(I am lucky, I am)
A C#m D Dm
Nothing is rose, nothing is rose colored in the fall
(I am lucky to have loved you)
A C#m
It’s time to make a call
(I am lucky)
D Dm
In this October windfall
(I am lucky, I am)
[Outro]
A C#m
People become the pictures we keep
(I am lucky)
D Dm
We only recall that which we can still see
(I am lucky to have lost)
A C#m
In our periphery
(you, I am lucky)
D Dm
Neither fiction nor actuality
(I am lucky, I am)
N.C.
Always stuck somewhere just in between
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