Intro
[C] [G] [Em] [D]
[C] when the morning came [G]we
were cleaning incense off [Em]your
vinyl shelf cause we [D]lost track
of time a[C]gain..
laughing with my feet [G]in your lap
like [Em]you were my [D]closest friend..
[C]“how’d we end up on the [G]floor anyway?”
you say
[Em]“your roommate’s cheap-ass screw top [D]rosé,
that’s how”
[C] i see you [G]every day [D]now..
Chorus
and [C]i chose [G]you
the [Em]one i was dan[D]cing with..
in new [C]york no [G]shoes
looked [Em]up at the [D]sky and it was..
the [C]burgundy on my t-shirt
when you [G]splashed your wine into me
and how the [Em]blood rushed into my cheeks,
so scar[D]let it was..
the [C]mark they saw on my collarbone
the [G]rust that grew between telephones
the [Em]lips i used to call home
so scar[D]let, it was m([C])aroon..
Intro
[C] [G] [Em] [D]
[C] when the silence came [G]we
were shaking blind and ha[Em]zy
how the hell did we [D]lose sight
of us a[C]gain..?
sobbing with your head [G]in your hands..
ain’t [Em]that the way shit [D]always ends..
[C] you were standing
hollow-[G]eyed in the hallway..
[Em] carnations you had thought
were [D]roses, that’s us..
[C] i feel you [G]no matter [D]what..
the [D]rubies that i gave up..
Chorus
and [C]i lost [G]you
the [Em]one i was dan[D]cing with..
in new [C]york no [G]shoes
looked [Em]up at the [D]sky and it was.. (maroon)
the [C]burgundy on my t-shirt
when you [G]splashed your wine into me
and how the [Em]blood rushed into my cheeks,
so scar[D]let it was.. (maroon)
the [C]mark they saw on my collarbone
the [G]rust that grew between telephones
the [Em]lips i used to call home
so scar[D]let, it was m([C])aroon..
and i [C]wake with your memory.[G]. over me..
that’s a [Em]real fuckin’ legacy.[D]. legacy..
and i [C]wake with your memory.[G]. over me..
that’s a [Em]real fuckin’ legacy.[D]. to leave..
Chorus
the [C]burgundy on my t-shirt
when you [G]splashed your wine into me
and how the [Em]blood rushed into my cheeks,
so scar[D]let it was.. (maroon)
the [C]mark they saw on my collarbone
the [G]rust that grew between telephones
the [Em]lips i used to call home
so scar[D]let, it was m([C])aroon..
Outro
[C] [G] [Em] [D] and i[C]t wa[G]s [Em]mar[D]oon..
and it was maroon