London Grammar - Bitter sweet symphony

'Cause it's a ^Gbitter sweet ^Ebmaj7symphon^Fy this ^Clife Tryna ma^Gke ends meet, you're a s^Ebmaj7lave to the mon^Fey then you di^Ce I'll take you ^Gdown the only ^Ebmaj7road I have e^Fver be^Cen down You know the ^Gone that takes you to the ^Ebmaj7places where al^Fl the veins me^Cet, yeah

And no ch^Gange, I can't change, I can't c^Ebmaj7hange, I can't ch^Fange I am he^Cre in my mold, here in my mold I am a m^Gillion different people from o^Ebmaj7ne day to the n^Fext I can't chang^Ce my mold, no, no, no, no, no

Well I ne^Gver prayed but toni^Ebmaj7ght I am ^Fon my kn^Cees, yeah I need to h^Gear some sounds that r^Ebmaj7ecognizes p^Fain in ^Cme, yeah I let the ^Gmelody shine let it ^Ebmaj7cleanse my mi^Fnd I feel fre^Ce now But the a^Girway's clean and there's n^Ebmaj7obody's si^Fnging to m^Ce now

And no ch^Gange, I can't change, I can't c^Ebmaj7hange, I can't ch^Fange I am he^Cre in my mold, here in my mold I am a m^Gillion different people from o^Ebmaj7ne day to the n^Fext I can't chang^Ce my mold, no, no, no, no, no

Have you ever^G been do^Ebmaj7[......^F....]^Cown Have you ever^G been do^Ebmaj7[......^F....]^Cown

'Cause it's a ^Gbitter sweet ^Ebmaj7symphon^Fy this ^Clife Tryna ma^Gke ends meet, you're a s^Ebmaj7lave to the mon^Fey then you di^Ce I know I c^Gannot change, I c^Ebmaj7an't change and ^FI am he^Cre in my I'll take you d^Gown the only ^Ebmaj7road I have ^Fever bee^Cn down

And no ch^Gange, I can't change, I can't c^Ebmaj7hange, I can't ch^Fange I am he^Cre in my mold, here in my mold I am a m^Gillion different people from o^Ebmaj7ne day to the n^Fext I can't chang^Ce my mold, no, no, no, no, no