Ella Langley - Werent for the wind

I wouldn’t paint me as a ^Amheart breaker But I’ve said a few good^Embyes I’d make a promise but I ^Gknow later I’m bound to change my ^Dmind Depending on the weather I'm ^Amgoin’ Hell baby nobody ^Emknows when Yeah if it was a ^Gdifferent time Might have been different in a ^Ddifferent life

Maybe that plane wouldn’t ^Cadd9ever take off Maybe that dust wouldn’t ^Emfly off the drive Maybe that tumble^Gweed and me wouldn’t leave every other sun^Drise Maybe I’d ^Cadd9settle down dig in some roots Find me a ^Emfarmhouse find me you ^GMaybe I wouldn’t be already gone a^Dgain If it weren’t for the ^Amwind ^Em

I wouldn’t stay wonderin’ what’s ^Amout there I wouldn’t saddle up on a ^Embreeze I wouldn’t disappear out of ^Gthin air I could put down these ^Dwings

Maybe that plane wouldn’t ^Cadd9ever take off Maybe that dust wouldn’t ^Emfly off the drive Maybe that tumble^Gweed and me wouldn’t leave every other sun^Drise Maybe I’d ^Cadd9settle down dig in some roots Find me a ^Emfarmhouse find me you ^GMaybe I wouldn’t be already gone a^Dgain If it weren’t for the ^Amwind

Blowin carrying me to the ^Emwide open White lines rollin’ and the ^Gtires smokin’ It wouldn’t be the rearview ^Dlookin’ in If it weren’t for the ^Amwind ^Em If it weren’t for the ^Gwind ^D

Maybe that plane wouldn’t ^Cadd9ever take off Maybe that dust wouldn’t ^Emfly off the drive Maybe that tumble^Gweed and me wouldn’t leave every other sun^Drise Maybe I’d ^Cadd9settle down dig in some roots Find me a ^Emfarmhouse find me you ^GMaybe I wouldn’t be already gone a^Dgain If it weren’t for the ^Amwind

Carrying me to the ^Emwide open White lines rollin’ and the ^Gtires smokin’ It wouldn’t be the rearview ^Dlookin’ in If it weren’t for the ^Amwind ^Em If it weren’t for the ^Gwind ^D