BAD LUCK – Cold Bones chords

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[Verse 1]
AGet me the fuck out of Florida
F#mGet me back to that parking lot
ELet me dwell in my run off thoughts
D AI'd be better off but not anywhere
F#mI need wet feet and harsher air
E DDivorced Mothers and bedrooms where I can lay my head
AAnd the fact that I had even tried
F#m E DTo change myself erase myself from stories that I wrote
[Pre-Chorus]
F#m E DTraits to fit a state that I know
F#m E DWas opposite but possibly home
But this place isn't home [Chorus]
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[Verse 2]
AGive me back city train tracks and
F#mStolen cigarettes shared with friends
ESchool yard fights and the understanding
D AFrom parents that were misunderstood
F#mDespite their efforts of doing good
EI miss the dead grass and broken wood
DThat surrounded the whole
AHouse that I would come to find
F#m EWould represent the first thing I made and truly loved
D(It's not enough to)
[Pre-Chorus]
F#m E DChange what's in the back of my mind
F#m E DDespite the things that I've grown to like
F#m E DAnd I know it's easier here to get by on my own
F#m E DBut I'd rather be in a hole at home
And this place isn't home [Chorus]
A D Cold Bones, Cold Bones
A D Cold Bones, Cold Bones
F#m E D F#m E D Cold Bones, Cold Bones
[Bridge]
A F#mYou can't take the cold out of my bones
EWhen they're brittle and they're old
D AThey'll break and fall like snow
F#m E DThick and heavily stick to a Long Island street until
ADecaying and waiting for
F#m E D3 months of growth to force new times to come
F#m E DBurning every inch of my skin
F#m E DWaiting for the summer to end
F#m E DAnd I'm not naive to the fact that the choice is my own
F#m E DJust right now I found something to grow
But this place isn't home [Outro]
A D Cold Bones, Cold Bones
A D A Cold Bones, Cold Bones
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