Passenger

Bloodstains(Cavaco chords)

Passenger

Key: F

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Intro

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F, Dm, Bb, C (2x) F Dm Bb C I’m aching and you’re aching with these dull and empty hearts, F Dm Bb C We’re waiting for somebody to rip our ribs apart, F Dm Bb C And to seize with a steady hand our dull and empty hearts, Our hearts. F, Dm, Bb, C F Dm Bb C I’m taking and you’re taking we’ve forgotten how to give, F Dm Bb C I’m faking it, you’re breaking it and its just the way it is, F Dm Bb C Dm So we’ll leave here tonight but not before we give each other back our hearts. Dm Am Cos our love, Bb F Left us long ago, Dm Am When we were both asleep, Bbsus4 Bb Leaving blood stains in the snow, Bb Leaving blood stains in the snow. F, Dm, Bb, C, F Dm Bb C I’m waiting and you’re waiting but this trains not gonna come, F Dm Bb C You’re voice has started grating and I hate what we’ve become, F Dm Bb C See there’s no future at this station we’re just feeding off the crumbs, of our hearts. F, Dm, Bb, C, F Dm Bb C I’m shaking and you’re shaking its just the way its got to be, F Dm Bb C In this love abandoned Autumn we’ll go raking up the leaves, F Dm Bb C The leaves that have fallen from these cold and dying trees in our hearts. Dm Am Cos our love, Bb F Left us long ago, Dm Am When we were both asleep, Bbsus4 Bb Dm Leaving blood stains in the snow. Bb Well I’m lonely like you’re lonely, C But its only cos its thrown me, F Like its thrown you I don’t own you, Dm And my darling you don’t own me, Bb And its kicking and its yelling, C And its bruising and its swelling, F But the writings on the wall, Dm G And we both know what its been telling us to do, Dm G Telling us to do. F Dm Bb C Well I’m crying and your crying in to silent salty lakes, F Dm Bb C The road has turned to ice and we haven’t any brakes, F Dm So while the wall keeps getting closer, Bb C F I fear its too late not to break our hearts.

Written by Mike Rosenberg

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