Pink Bullets Chords

Standard (EADGBE)

Em D A x4

EmI was just boDny hanAds as cEmold as a winter poleD A

Emyou held a wDarm stone oAut new fEmlowing blood to holDd A

Emoh what a DcontrastA you wEmere to the brutes in the hallDs A

Emmy timid young fDingers hAeld a dEmecent animal D A

GOver the raDmparts you tossed

Gthe scent of your Dskin and some foreign flowers

Gtied to a bDrick sweet as a sFong

the years have been sChort but the days were lonDg

EmCool of a tDemperate brAeeze from dEmark skies to wet grDass A

Emwe fell in a fDield it seAems now a thEmousand summers passeDd A

Emwhen our kite lines firsDt crosAsed wEme tied them into knoDts A

Emand to finally fDly aApart we hEmad to cut them offD A

GSince then it's been a bDook

you read in revGerse

so you understand lDess as the pages turn

Gor a movie so crDass and awkwardly Fcast

that even CI could be the staDr

CI dontD look back mFuch as a rGule

Cand all Dthis way before Fmurder is Gcool

Cbut your Dmemory is here and i'd Glike you to Cstay

a warm lighDt on a winter's day

Em D A x6

GOver the raDmparts you tossed

Gthe scent of your skDin and some foreign flowers

Gtied to brDick sweet as a sFong

the years have been shCort but the days go slowly bFy

to loose kCites falling from the sky

Fdrawn to the groCund and an end to fliDght

Gm F C x4

GmI was just boFny hanCds as cGmold as a winter poleF C

Gmyou held a wFarm stone oCut new fGmlowing blood to holFd C

Gmoh what a FcontrastC you wGmere to the brutes in the hallFs C

Gmmy timid young fFingers hCeld a dGmecent animal F C

A♯Over the raFmparts you tossed

A♯the scent of your Fskin and some foreign flowers

A♯tied to a bFrick sweet as a sG♯ong

the years have been sD♯hort but the days were lonFg

GmCool of a tFemperate brCeeze from dGmark skies to wet grFass C

Gmwe fell in a fField it seCems now a thGmousand summers passeFd C

Gmwhen our kite lines firsFt crosCsed wGme tied them into knoFts C

Gmand to finally fFly aCpart we hGmad to cut them offF C

A♯Since then it's been a bFook

you read in revA♯erse

so you understand lFess as the pages turn

A♯or a movie so crFass and awkwardly G♯cast

that even D♯I could be the staFr

D♯I dontF look back mG♯uch as a rA♯ule

D♯and all Fthis way before G♯murder is A♯cool

C♯but your Fmemory is here and i'd A♯like you to D♯stay

a warm lighFt on a winter's day

Gm F C x6

A♯Over the raFmparts you tossed

A♯the scent of your skFin and some foreign flowers

A♯tied to briFck sweet as a soG♯ng

the years have been shD♯ort but the days go slowly bG♯y

to loose kD♯ites falling from the sky

G♯drawn to the groD♯und and an end to fliA♯ght