Halsey - Roman Holiday, аккорды

Capo ON 3

Verse I:
G
                                          
Bm
 Do you remember the taste of my lips that night?
                    
A
I stole a bit of my mother's perfume
G
 Cause I remember when my father put his fist
            
Bm
                     
A
through the wall and separated the dining room
G
 And I remember the fear in your eyes
         
Bm
             
A
The very first time we snuck into the city pool
G
                                                
Bm
 Late December with my heart in my chest and the clouds 
of my breath
       
A
                          
A
Didn't know where we were running to
               
A
But don't look back

Chorus:
                           
G
Cause we'll be looking for sunlight

Or the headlights
         
Bm
             
A
Till our wide eyes burn blind
                    
G
We'll be lacing the same shoes
 
That we've worn through
       
Bm
            
A
To the bottom of the line
                       
G
And we know that we're headstrong
 
And our heart's gone
        
Bm
             
A
And the timing's never right
        
G
But for now let's get away
     
Bm
        
A
On a Roman holiday

Verse II:
G
    
 Could you imagine the taste of your lips
      
Bm
                         
A
if we never tried to kiss on the drive to Queens?
G
                  
Cause I imagine the weight of your ribs
       
Bm
                          
A
if you lied between my hips in the backseat
G
 I imagine the tears in your eyes
    
Bm
                    
A
The very first night I'll sleep without you
G
 
And when it happens I'll be miles away
      
Bm
And a few months late
       
A
                        
A
Didn't know where I was running to
      
A
But I won't look back

Chorus:
                           
G
Cause we'll be looking for sunlight

Or the headlights
         
Bm
             
A
Till our wide eyes burn blind
                    
G
We'll be lacing the same shoes
 
That we've worn through
       
Bm
            
A
To the bottom of the line
                       
G
And we know that we're headstrong
 
And our heart's gone
        
Bm
             
A
And the timing's never right
        
G
But for now let's get away
     
Bm
        
A
On a Roman holiday

Bridge:
G
                 
Bm
Feet first, don't fall
   
A
Or we'll be running again
G
                  
Bm
    
A
 Keep close, stand tall