Pierce The Veil

The Cheap Bouquet(Chords)

Pierce The Veil

Key: Em

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Capo on 3rd fret
	        
 


Intro Em 

Em 
Stay young and at the top of our lungs. Our hands are free, our lives have just begun! 

Interlude 
Em       G6       Am7      F      

Verse 
Cmaj7                          Am7                  Em                               G6 
It's getting dark we should go back, but what's the use if what you love is what you have. 
            C         A                 Em                             G 
And I could die right now for something beautiful to take me somewhere else. 


Pre-Chorus 
Cmaj7    D 
      
Em       Cmaj7    F#      
Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh,  
Em       Cmaj7    D  
I                        
Em       G        Am     
I        try          But I can't              

Em G Am F Calm down as I drag myself along these severed hands are doing the very best they can.
verse 2 C Am I'm gonna buy a cheap bouquet before it dies on the display. (Gonna break down.) Em G Break down the better side of me (Better side of me.) C Am D Em G6 Well I know, I know uh, oh ohh (If I die young) Then we can wake up screaming in your bed And our lungs are begging us to... Cmaj7 Am7 Calm
Em G Am F Down! And I scare myself with all that talk of severing doing the best or so it seems.
Bridge Em C Am7 You've been mistaken your finger is on the scale. Em C Am Burn like you never have before! Stop, drop, and roll don't work in hell! Em C D D# So what if I forget regret? So what if I? Em Oh. So what if I forget regret? I want you to know that I, that I've wrote this line a thousand Em Times! Yeah! Forget regret! (This must be the way it ends.)
Em G Am F Calm down! As I drag myself along these severed hands are doing the very best they Em G Am7 Can as I drive my car into the sea I taste you like a fucking hammer through my teeth. F Will someone tell me what it means!!!!...
Outro Em Cmaj7 Am7 Em To be alive? It feels just like the feeling when you die. Em Oh, alright! I'm dead and I don't care if it's cold outside anymore. So come on, let's have some fucking fun.

Written by Mike Fuentes/Victor Fuentes

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