Colors taby ukulele według Halsey (Chwyty barytonu)

Bm, G, D, A



            Bm                             G
Your little brother never tells you but he loves you so
              D                         A
You said your mother only smiled on her TV show
            Bm                            G
You're only happy when your sorry head is filled with dope
           D                                A
I hope you make it to the day you're twenty eight years old


       Bm                             G
You're tripping like you're saturated sunlight
       D                            A
You're spilling like an overflowing sink
       Bm                                G
You're ripped at every edge but you're a masterpiece
       D                                  A
And I'm tearing through the pages and the ink


              Bm
Everything is blue
               G
His pills, his hands, his jeans
            D
And now I'm covered in the colors
     A
Pull apart at the seams
            Bm       G 
It makes me blue
            D        A
It makes me blue
              Bm
Everything is grey
              G
His hair, his smoke, his dreams
             D
And now he's so devoid of color
         A
He don't know what it means
            Bm       G
It makes me blue
            D        A
It makes me blue


           Bm                             G
You were a vision in the morning when the light came through
         D                         A
And I've only felt religion when I lay with you
            Bm                          G
Said you'll never be forgiven till your boys are too
          D                             A
I'm still waking every morning but it's not with you



       Bm                             G
You're tripping like you're saturated sunlight
       D                            A
You're spilling like an overflowing sink
       Bm                                G
You're ripped at every edge but you're a masterpiece
       D                                  A
And I'm tearing through the pages and the ink


              Bm
Everything is blue
               G
His pills, his hands, his jeans
            D
And now I'm covered in the colors
     A
Pull apart at the seams
            Bm       G 
It makes me blue
            D        A
It makes me blue
              Bm
Everything is grey
              G
His hair, his smoke, his dreams
             D
And now he's so devoid of color
         A
He don't know what it means
            Bm       G
It makes me blue
            D        A
It makes me blue


              Bm       G
Everything is blue
              D        A
Everything is blue
              Bm       G
Everything is blue
              D        A
Everything is blue


*Am          
    You were red and you liked me because I was blue
*F
    You touched me and suddenly I turned into a lilac sky
*C
    Then you decided purple 
*G
    Just wasn't for you



              Bm
Everything is blue
               G
His pills, his hands, his jeans
            D
And now I'm covered in the colors
     A
Pull apart at the seams
            Bm       G 
It makes me blue
            D        A
It makes me blue
              Bm
Everything is grey
              G
His hair, his smoke, his dreams
             D
And now he's so devoid of color
         A
He don't know what it means
            Bm       G
It makes me blue
            D        A
It makes me blue