this is my first chord submission so i hope you like it
Em/G = 022033
C add9 = x32033
G = 320033
what she’s looking for chords
Em/G G Cadd9
she gave up on love at eighteen years old ,
Em/G G Cadd9
said it was just a lie that the foolish told .
Em/G G Cadd9
and finding herself all alone and cold ,
Em/G G ( let the G ring )
she gave up on the world . . .
( it’s the same chords throughout the song )
she lit up a smoke every day or two ,
till eventually she lost count of how many packs she’d gone through .
she thought that she had nothin’ left to lose . . .
she gave up on the world . . .
she hasn’t been home now in several days ,
tonight makes the third week straight .
he’s been struggling to sleep since she ran away ,
he hopes that she finds the strength that she’s been looking for . . .
’cause he just can’t take the searching anymore .
she found some relief with a bottle in her hand ,
but the bottle can be such a fickle friend .
she swore a million times she’d never drink again ,
she gave up on the world . . .
she hasn’t been home now in several days ,
tonight makes the third week straight .
he’s been struggling to sleep since she ran away ,
he hopes that she finds the strength that she’s been looking for . . .
’cause he just can’t take the searching anymore .
this is my first chord submission so i hope you like it
Em/G = 022033
C add9 = x32033
G = 320033
what she’s looking for chords
Em/G G Cadd9
she gave up on love at eighteen years old ,
Em/G G Cadd9
said it was just a lie that the foolish told .
Em/G G Cadd9
and finding herself all alone and cold ,
Em/G G ( let the G ring )
she gave up on the world . . .
( it’s the same chords throughout the song )
she lit up a smoke every day or two ,
till eventually she lost count of how many packs she’d gone through .
she thought that she had nothin’ left to lose . . .
she gave up on the world . . .
she hasn’t been home now in several days ,
tonight makes the third week straight .
he’s been struggling to sleep since she ran away ,
he hopes that she finds the strength that she’s been looking for . . .
’cause he just can’t take the searching anymore .
she found some relief with a bottle in her hand ,
but the bottle can be such a fickle friend .
she swore a million times she’d never drink again ,
she gave up on the world . . .
she hasn’t been home now in several days ,
tonight makes the third week straight .
he’s been struggling to sleep since she ran away ,
he hopes that she finds the strength that she’s been looking for . . .
’cause he just can’t take the searching anymore .
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