Comforting Sounds taby ukulele według Birdy

C                G        
I don't feel alright
G                    F                       C
In spite of these comforting sounds you make
C               G
I don't feel alright
G                   F                    C
Because you make promises that you break
C          Em
Into your house
Em           Am         F          
Why don't we share our solitude?

C           Em     Am        F        
Nothing is pure anymore but solitude
C                 G
It's hard to make sense
                F                         
Feels as if I'm sensing you through a lens
C               G
If someone else comes
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I'll just sit here listening to the drums
C        Em       Am         F          
Previously I never called it solitude
C                    
And probably you know all the dirty shows I've put on
C                      G
Blunted and exhausted like anyone
G                    F
Honestly i tried to avoid it, honestly...
C 
Back when we were kids, we would always know when to stop
C                         G
And now all the good kids are messing up
G                       F                   C
Nobody has gained or accomplished anything