Louis The Child – Its Strange chords

[Intro]

C on the fifth count of a beat in 4. (1,2,3,4,1)


[Verse 1]

C                                       G6Heart been so cold that I don’t feel at all
C                                       G6Scarred up inside so I built all these walls
C                                      AmHead rollin’ back, but I’m fakin’ the rush
C                                  G6Out every night and I’m lonely as fuck


[Pre-Chorus]

          C                     CI make my own rules and my own plans
      C              CI got no room for no man
            F                FThat’s my way, that’s my way
      C                   CThen I saw u in a dream right
            C                   CI want to call u, a kind of feelin’
         Am              AmI can’t name, I can’t name


[Chorus]

         CIt’s strange
                   AmBut I don’t need space from u
                    F             GAnd every single thing u do, I like
            CI’ve been chaste
                            AmMaybe I just knew I had to wait for u
                                  FDraw a knife and carve a little space for u
          GIt feels nice


[Instrumental]

C Am F G7 (x4)


[Bridge]

         CIt’s strange
                   AmBut I don’t need space from u
                    F             GAnd every single thing u do, I like


[Verse 2]

C                               G6Opened me up, I let down my defense
C                                  G6Swore that I wouldn’t go fallin’ again
C                             AmI could be faded with somebody new
C                              G6Rather be sober at home just us two
 

[Pre-Chorus]

          C                     CI make my own rules and my own plans
      C              CI got no room for no man
            F                FThat’s my way, that’s my way
      C                   CThen I saw u in a dream right
            C                   CI want to call u, a kind of feelin’
         Am              AmI can’t name, I can’t name


[Chorus]

         CIt’s strange
                   AmBut I don’t need space from u
                    F             GAnd every single thing u do, I like
            CI’ve been chaste
                            AmMaybe I just knew I had to wait for u
                                  FDraw a knife and carve a little space for u
          GIt feels nice
 

[Outro]

C Am F G7  (x4)[For the chorus,too]

(Play until end)