Cifras
Papercut

Tom: C

Introdução:

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 C                                                         F                   G 
How can you tell me that your minds made up
               C                                                         F               G 
When I see you throwing pennies in a well for luck
                 Am                                     G 
And for what, we're not stuck here
                     F               G                               Am 
Just keep messing around and get in trouble
                 G           F 
Like we used to, like we used to
 C                                                         F                       G 
How can you tell me that your minds made up
                       Am             G                     F                     G 
When we're just eighteen, we're much too young
                 Am                                   G 
To make decisions 'bout the future
 F                           G                 Am 
Where we wanna be for now
                                               G                                       F 
Nothing's changing now,   nothing's changing my
                                   G 
Papercut doesn't hurt that much
                     Am             G                           Am                       G 
You sneak under my skin like, the first time we touched
                       F                                       G 
You're not out of luck, you just, think too much
                 Am               G                       Am                     G 
Are you over your head or just holding your brea-eth
                                                                   C   F     C   F 
Why do you think you're such a mess?   (same as intro)
 C                                                             F                 G 
How can you tell me that you're scared to jump
                   C                                               F               G 
When you dove head first down the well for luck
             Am                         C             F       G 
And I saved you when you got stuck
                             Am                           G                   F 
You're not as scared with the people you love
     C                                                       F                 G 
Oh, how can you tell me that I drink too much
                       Am         G         F             G 
What's the fun in never f * * *ing up
                   Am                               G 
Got no decisions about the future
 F                                   G                   Am 
Running through my head for now
                                           G                                             F 
Nothing's changing no, I'm not changing, this
                                   G 
Papercut doesn't hurt that much
                     Am             G                           Am                       G 
You sneak under my skin like, the first time we touched
                       F                                       G 
You're not out of luck, you just, think too much
                 Am               G                       Am                     G 
Are you over your head or just holding your brea-eth
                                                                   C  F  AmG,  C  F  Am  G 
Why do you think you're such a mess?
               C       F                             Am 
You're not alone, I found a friend in your demon
             G 
So you don't have to see them
               C       F 
You're not alone, no you just don't know who you are...
         F                               G 
My, papercut doesn't hurt that much
                     Am             G                           Am                       G 
You sneak under my skin like, the first time we touched
                     F                                         G 
You're not out of luck, you just, think too much
                 Am               G                       Am                     G 
Are you over your head or just holding your breath, my
 F                               G 
Papercut doesn't hurt that much
                     Am             G                           Am                       G 
You sneak under my skin like, the first time we touched
                     F                                         G 
You're not out of luck, you just, think too much
                 Am               G                       Am                     G 
Are you over your head or just holding your brea-eth
                      F *                                   C *
 C                                                         F                   G 
How can you tell me that your minds made up
               C                                                         F               G 
When I see you throwing pennies in a well for luck
                 Am                                     G 
And for what, we're not stuck here
                     F               G                               Am 
Just keep messing around and get in trouble
                 G           F 
Like we used to, like we used to