Trella – Salt chords

[Verse 1]
              DIt's always been you
      D                                  BmThe one my heart would slowly come back to
                      D        BbThe one who made my heart so cool
               ACould melt it too
                   DYour song was my tune
                       A        BmWe played it mad, we played it true
                             BbTill we got tired of being fools
              AOh, we are fools


[Chorus]
    G                      D              BmAnd I don't want to throw salt in your wounds
         AIn my wounded heart
     G                     BmBut I see you on my worst days
              D                   APraying that you would feel the same


[Verse 2]
                 DI'm seeing you there
        D                   BmWith glassy eyes and messy hair
       D                     BbI'm feeling like you always cared
                 AYou're always there


[Chorus]
    G                      D              BmAnd I don't want to throw salt in your wounds
         AIn my wounded heart
    G                  BmBut I see you on my worst days
               D                 APraying that you would feel the same

    G                       D            BmAnd I don't want to throw salt in your wounds
         AIn my wounded heart
    G                  BmBut I see you on my worst days
             D                   APraying that you would feel the same


[Bridge]
G                                                        D AI don't wanna find you in my sleep, in my dreams anymore
       D            G            AI'm undone, on the run, I'm givin' up
G                                                          D AI don't wanna find you in my sleep, in my dreams anymore
       D             G            AI'm undone, on the run, I'm givin' up
      BmGivin' up



        DI'm givin' up, oh


[Chorus]
    G                       D            BmAnd I don't want to throw salt in your wounds
        AIn my wounded heart
    G                BmBut I see you on my worst days
               D                 APraying that you would feel the same

    G                       D             BmAnd I don't want to throw salt in your wounds
        AIn my wounded heart
    G                 BmBut I see you on my worst days
              D                  APraying that you would feel the same