Cifras
Must Be Good

Tom: E

Introdução:

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 E                                                                         A 
Ever since the winter when you took flight,
 E                                                                         B 
I still see your shadow in the lamp light,
 C#m                                                                 A 
I still get the messages you ghost write,
         C#m                                                 B 
but everything is quiet in the dark.
       E                                                                     A 
I didn't want the living that you sold me,
     E                                                                         B 
I didn't want to hear the things you told me,
       C#m                                                           A 
it wasn't that you even meant it coldly,
           C#m                                                 B 
it wasn't that you meant to leave a mark...
                                             A 
but if it makes you feel,
                           E 
it must be good,
                           A 
it must be good,
                                   C#m                       B 
it must be something about the way,
                             A 
it makes you feel,
                         E 
it must be good,
                           A 
it must be good,
                                   C#m                       B 
it must be something about the way.
Verse
 E                                                               A 
The papers you collected in a folder,
 E                                                                         B 
the worry that you carried on your shoulder,
 C#m                                                                 A 
you thought it made you look a little older,
             C#m                                                 B 
which only made me feel a little old...
       E                                                           A 
Now every bit of silence is a promise,
 E                                                                   B 
if it wasn't I was trying to be modest,
 C#m                                                                 A 
I only thought that speaking was dishonest,
         C#m                                                 B 
as we walked beneath the water in the cold.
                                             A 
but if it makes you feel,
                           E 
it must be good,
                           A 
it must be good,
                                   C#m                       B 
it must be something about the way,
                             A 
it makes you feel,
                         E 
it must be good,
                           A 
it must be good,
                                   C#m                       B 
it must be something about the way.
                                           A 
is any of this even real?
                                 E 
is any of this real?
                                     A 
we're putting it down,
                   C#m                       B 
to something about the way...
                               A 
it makes you feel,
                                           A 
is any of this even real?
                                 E 
is any of this real?
                                     A 
we're putting it down,
                   C#m                       B 
to something about the way...
Verse
       E                                                                     A 
The things you never wanted me to mention,
       E                                                             B 
I promise you it wasn't my intention,
 C#m                                                                 A 
but silence is the mother of invention,
 C#m                                                                               B 
and I haven't heard a word from you since then.
       E                                                                     A 
The harbour that you're trying to embark to,
       E                                                                             B 
the cigarette you're trying to put a spark to,
         C#m                                                                 A 
I'm watching them develop in the dark room,
 C#m                                                                 B 
and wondering what to say to you again...