Misc Mashups - Halsey - is there somewhere - colors - coming down

You were ^Bmdancing in your tube socks,^G In a hotel^D room ^{A Bm}Flashing those eyes,^G like highwa^Dy signs^{A Bm}Light one up and ^Ghand it over, ^DRest your head up ^Aon my shoulder. ^Bm Just wanna feel your^G lips against my,^D skin^A. Your little ^Bmbrother never tells you but he ^Gloves you so, You said your ^Dmother only smiled on her ^ATV show, You’re only ^Bmhappy when your sorry head is ^Gfilled with dope, I hope you ^Dmake it to the day you’re twenty-^Aeight years old, I foun^Bmd God,^G I found him in a ^Dlover,^A When his ^Bmhair falls in his ^Gface, with his ^Dhands so cold they ^Ashake, I found the ^Bmdevil,^G I found him in a ^Dlover,^A With his ^Bmlips like tange^Grines, and his ^Dcolor-coded ^Aspeak, yeah

^Bm White sheets^G, bright lights^D, crooked teeth in the,^A night life ^Bm You told me this is^G right where it b^Degins^A, But your ^Bmlips hang heavy,^G under^Dneath me,^A And I ^Bmpromised myself, I ^Gwouldn’t let you, ^Dcomplete me. ^A You’re ^Bmdripping like a saturated ^Gsunrise. You’re spilli^Dng like an overflowing sink, ^A You’re rippe^Bmd at every edge but you’re a masterpiece, ^G And now I’m tearing thr^Dough the pages and the ink, ^A Now we’re lost some^Bmwhere in outer space, ^G In a hot^Del room where demons play, ^A They run a^Bmround beneath our fee^Gt, We roll^D around beneath these ^Asheets,

^Bm I’m trying not to let it show^G, that I don’t wanna let this go, ^D Is there somewhere you can^A meet me? Cuz I ^Bmclutched your arms,^G like stairway,^D railings ^A And you ^Bmclutched my brain,^G and eased my ^Dailings.^A Everything is ^Bmblue, his pills, his ^Ghair, his jeans, And now I’m ^Dcovered in the colors, pulled a^Apart at the seams, And it’s ^Bmblue^G, and it’s ^Gblue^A. Everything is ^Bmgrey, his hands, his ^Gsmoke, his dreams, And now he’s ^Dso devoid of color he don’t ^Aknow what it means, And it’s ^Bmblue,^G and it’s ^Dblue.^{A Bm}I’ve got a lover I ^Glove like religion, ^DI’m such a fool to ^Apay his price, ^Bm It’s coming down down,^G coming down, ^D It’s coming down down,^A coming down. ^BmI’ve got a lover and ^GI’m unforgiven, ^DI’m such a fool for ^Asacrifice, ^BmIt’s coming down down, ^Gcoming down, ^DIt’s coming down down, ^Acoming down.

^Bm I didn’t mean to ^Gfall in love tonight.^{D A Bm} I’m sorry but I ^Gfell in love tonight.^{D A Bm} You’re lookin’ like you fell in lov^Ge tonight^D. ^A Could we pretend that w^Bme’re in l^Gove? ^{D A}

You were a vision in^Bm the morning when the light came through, ^G I know I’ve only fe^Dlt religion when I’ve lied with you, ^A You said “you’ll never be fo^Bmrgiven til your boys are too”, ^G And I’m still waking ^Devery morning but it’s not with you. ^A You’re writing lines abou^Bmt me, ^G Romantic poetry,^{D A} Your girl’s got red in he^Bmr cheeks, ^G Cuz we’re something she can’t see. ^{D A} And I try ^Bmto refrain, ^G But you’re stuck i^Dn my brain, ^A Now all I do is cry and c^Bmomplain, ^G

N.C.

Because second’s not the same.

I found a martyr^Bm, ^G He told me that I ^Dnever- ^A With his educat^Bmed eyes, ^G And his head b^Detween my thighs.^A I found a ^Bmsaviour. ^G I don’t think he r^Demembers. ^A Cuz he’s off to ^Bmpay his ^Gcrimes, But he’s ^Dgot no time for ^Amine.

^Bm White sheets^G, bright lights^D, crooked teeth in the,^A night life ^Bm You told me this is ^Gright where it be^Dgins,^A But your ^Bmlips hang heavy,^G under^Dneath me,^A And I ^Bmpromised myself, I ^Gwouldn’t let you, ^Dcomplete me. ^A You’re ^Bmdripping like a saturated ^Gsunrise. You’re ^Dspilling like an overflowing ^Asink, You’re ^Bmripped at every edge but you’re a ^Gmasterpiece, And now I’m ^Dtearing through the pages and the ^Aink, Now we’re ^Bmlost somewhere in ^Gouter space, In a ^Dhotel room where ^Ademons play, They ^Bmrun around be^Gneath our feet, We ^Droll around be^Aneath these sheets,

^Bm I’m trying not to let it show^G, that I don’t wanna let this go, ^D Is there somewhere you can^A meet me? Cuz I ^Bmclutched your arms,^G like stairway,^D railings ^A And you ^Bmclutched my brain,^G and eased my ^Dailings.^A Everything is ^Bmblue, his pills, his ^Ghair, his jeans, And now I’m ^Dcovered in the colors, pulled a^Apart at the seams, And it’s ^Bmblue^G, and it’s ^Gblue^A. Everything is ^Bmgrey, his hands, his ^Gsmoke, his dreams, And now he’s ^Dso devoid of color he don’t ^Aknow what it means, And it’s ^Bmblue,^G and it’s ^Dblue.^{A Bm}I’ve got a lover I ^Glove like religion, ^DI’m such a fool to ^Apay his price, ^Bm It’s coming down down,^G coming down, ^D It’s coming down down,^A coming down. ^BmI’ve got a lover and ^GI’m unforgiven, ^DI’m such a fool for ^Asacrifice, ^BmIt’s coming down down, ^Gcoming down, ^DIt’s coming down down, ^Acoming down.

^BmIt’s coming down down, ^Gcoming down, ^DIt’s coming down down, ^Acoming down.