WWW.AZCHORDS.COM | Cinema Bizarre - My Blood Is Full Of Airplanes Chords | Ver. 1
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Intro: G C F
C G Am
Cut the cord that opens up my jaw
Em G
cause all these words are wrong,
F D
I'm out of breath from kicking cans at God
C Em Am
And I said Jesus Christ the nights are much too long,
C G D
I'm tired of throwing bodies at the moon
G
I'm sure I will be caught soon
C Em
And then I had this dream I was fast as lightning,
Am C F
flying in a suitcase over these islands
F
But this time, my dear, I'm not wakin' up
Am C
Get it right this time,
F
I'm throwing lassos at the sky
D Am
Catching moments as big as my eyes,
C F Em Am
Intoxicating like, like we're on a gold mine
Am C
Get it right this time,
F
I'm throwing islands at your eyes
D Am
That's right you got me practicing lies,
C F Em Am
Intoxicating like, like we're on a gold mine
Pre Chords: C Am
C G Am
Cut the curtains, fall around my head
G F
Yesterday is dead,
F G
I can't erase the stupid things I did
C G Am
And I said Jesus Christ the nights are much too strong,
G D
I'm tired of throwing bottles at the sun
G
I'm sure we won't be here long
C G
And then I had this dream I was fast as lightning,
Am C F
flying in a suitcase over these islands
C F C F
But this time, my dear, I'm not wakin' up
Am C
Get it right this time,
F
I'm throwing lassos at the sky
D Am
Catching moments as big as my eyes,
C F Em Am F
Intoxicating like, like we're on a gold mine
Am C F
Get it right this time, I'm throwing islands at your eyes
D Am
That's right you got me practicing lies,
C F Em Am
Intoxicating like
Am G F
And lately I've been thinking about the molecules I've been breathing
C D
and now my skins so soft it breaks with every breath I'm taking
G F
and now my blood is full of airplanes and they're flying me away
C
From all these god damn dirt bag neighborhoods,
D
saying don't look back, don't you dare look back at me
Am C
All right this time,
F
we're throwing models at the sun
D Am
won't be here for too long
C Am
intoxicating like, intoxicating
Am C
get it right this time,
F
I'm throwing islands at your eyes
D Am
that's right, you got me practicing lies
C F Em Am
intoxicating like, like my love
Am C
get it right this time,
F
I'm throwing lassos at the sky
D Am
catching moments as big as my eyes
C
intoxicating
F D
don't look back, don't you dare look back now
Am C
get it right this time,
F
I'm throwing islands at your eyes
D Am
that's right, you got me practicing lies
C F Em Am F
intoxicating like, like we're on a gold mine
