Lauren Cimorelli - R I P

intro : F#m A D A
r . i . p . you and me
F#m A D A
r . i . p . you and me

F#m A
always waiting for tomorrow ,
for the next time
D A
getting closer , getting further
every other night
F#m A
made a plan , made a friend ,
made a black hole
D A
now it’s out of my control . .

F#m A
i love his green eyes
D A
and the way they look in the sunlight
F#m
he likes to keep me
A
in the palm of his hand
D A
but he doesn’t wanna take a chance

D
been waiting on you for 6 months
F#m E
get you alone and i spill my guts
D
watch your heart rate speed up
F#m E
cause this is what you were afraid of

reff :
F#m A
r . i . p . you and me
D A
lay us in a coffin put us 6 feet deep
F#m A
i really tried but now it’s time
D
watch the grass grow back
A
and i’ll say goodbye

F#m A
r . i . p . you and me
D A
now we’re nothing more than a memory
F#m A
i dig a hole and i let it go
D A
pick out a black dress for the funeral

int . F#m A D A
F#m A D A

F#m
heart was racing
A
from just chasing you around . .
D A
and i knew i should
but i just couldn’t slow down
F#m A
cause i hear the things
that you won’t say out loud
D
you’re falling further
A
while you’re shutting me out . .

D
and we were almost right
F#m E
filled in the gaps like day and night
D
maybe we’re together in another life
F#m E
but for now he’s just a red light

reff :
F#m A
r . i . p . you and me
D A
lay us in a coffin put us 6 feet deep
F#m A
i really tried but now it’s time
D
watch the grass grow back
A
and i’ll say goodbye

F#m A
r . i . p . you and me
D A
now we’re nothing more than a memory
F#m A
i dig a hole and i let it go
D A
pick out a black dress for the funeral

B D#m
our names on a stone
F#
you’re turning so cold
C#
don’t come back to haunt me
B
just let me go

G#m
it’s all over tonight
F#
the light drains from your eyes
C# ( F#m )
it all flashes through my mind as we die

int . F#m A D A
aah aah . .
F#m A D A

reff end :
D A
r . i . p . you and me
F#m E
lay us in a coffin put us 6 feet deep
D A
i really tried but now it’s time
F#m
watch the grass grow back
E
and i’ll say goodbye

D A
r . i . p . you and me
F#m E
now we’re nothing more than a memory
D A
i dig a hole and i let it go
F#m E
pick out a black dress for the funeral