Confetti(Chords)

	        



Intro: C 

verse 1 
                                  Dm7 
The number to the house is on the door 
    C                          F 
But every time you open it, as if you are not sure 
   G                     F 
If you even live here anymore 
   C 
Anymore 


verse 2 
                                  Dm7 
Well, I know what you're about to say 
  C                            F 
I know that look there on your face 
        G                         F 
But I'm tired of reading your mind this way 
                C 
So why don't you say it 


       F 
You're tearing me up inside, tearing me up inside 
              C 
It feels like something in me died, feels like something in me died 
Dm7                            C 
All of the bright colours that lived inside of me 
             F 
Are now just tiny little pieces of what we used to be 
                            C 
And it just feels like - confetti 



verse 3 
                                Dm7 
Well, I remember on our wedding day 
C                                    F 
Thinking how all those flowers would all just fade away 
       G                  F 
And it seemed like such a waste 
   C 
Of beauty 

 
               F 
And now you're tearing me up inside, tearing me up inside 
              C 
It feels like something in me died, feels like something in me died 
Dm7                            C 
All of the bright colours that lived inside of me 
             F 
Are now just tiny little pieces of what we used to be 
                            C       Am 
And it just feels like - confetti 
   C       Am 
Confetti 



Bridge 
    C          F 
But isn't it a crying shame 
     Am 
That nothing ever stays the same? 
        F 
I can't fit into that wedding dress 

Or be twenty-three again 
           G  
But you're looking at me now 
                           C 
Like you don't know who I am 

 
         F 
And it's tearing me up inside 
Dm7                            C 
All of the bright colours that lived inside of me 
             F 
Are now just tiny little pieces of who I used to be 
                            C 
And it just feels like - confetti 

Confetti 

Confetti

	        

Written by Lori McKenna/Fred Wilhelm