Hợp âm The wrong direction – Passenger

Verse

[F]When i was a kid the things i did were hidden [C]under the grid

[G]Young and naive, i never believed that love could [Am]be so well hid

[F]With regret I’m willing to bet they say ‘the [C]older you get

[G]It gets harder to forgive and harder [Am]to forget

[F]It gets under your shirt like a [C]dagger at work

[G]The first cut is the deepest but the [Am]rest still flippin’ hurt

You [F]build your heart of plastic, you’re [C]cynical and sarcastic

and you [G]end up in the corner on your own

Chorus

[F]‘Cos I’d love to feel love, but i can’t [C]stand the rejection

I [G]hide behind my jokes as a [Am]form of protection

I [F]thought i was close, but under [C]further inspection

It [G]seems I’ve been running, in the [Am]wrong direction, oh no

Filler

[F] [C] [G] [Am]

[F] [C] [G] [Am]

Verse

What’s the [F]point in getting your hopes up, when all you’re ever getting is

[C]choked up?

When you’re [G]coked up, and can’t remember the [Am]reason why you broke up

You’ll [F]call her in the morning when you’re [C]coming down and falling

Like an [G]old man on the side of the road

When you’re [F]apart, you don’t wanna mingle

When you’re [C]together you wanna be single

Ever the [G]chase to taste the kiss of bliss that [Am]made your heart tingle

How much [F]greener the grass is

Through those [C]rose tinted glasses

And the [G]butterflies that flutter by and leave us on our arses

Chorus

[F]‘Cos I want to feel love, but i can’t [C]stand the rejection

I [G]hide behind my jokes as a [Am]form of protection

I [F]thought i was close, but under [C]further inspection

It [G]seems I’ve been running, in the [Am]wrong direction

There’s [F]fish in the sea for me to [C]make a selection

I’d [G]jump in, if it wasn’t for my [Am]ear infection

[F]All I really want is just to [C]make a connection

But it [G]seems I’ve been running in the [Am]wrong direction, oh no

Filler

[F] [C] [G] [Am]

[F] [C] [G] [Am]

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