Cifra Club

Its Cold Out Here

Modern Baseball

Cifra: Principal (violão e guitarra)
Selo Cifra Club: esta cifra foi revisada para atender aos critérios oficiais da nossa Equipe de Qualidade.
tom: Ab
Db
Don’t call me now, I am in bed. 
Fm
I’ve sacrificed all chances for street-cred 
Eb
As a result of sticking near 
Ab
The same bed time for 13 years 
Db
But you know this I’ve said it before 
Fm
There's lots of things I’ve said before 
Eb
Lots of things you kind of ignored 

And brushed it off, you always brushed it off 

Db Fm Eb Ab

Db
Pacing down the hallway stairs 
Fm
Mental notes of quick repairs 
Eb
To gaps in my story for tomorrow morning 
Ab
Of why I was up at this hour (you owe me) 
Db
When I have children of my own 
Fm
And when they have children of their own 
Eb
I’ll spit and spew of my dumbass high school endeavors 
Ab
with prideful tone (I wish they were so much better) 
Db                                                         
But when my freezing lower limbs
Fm
Approach that sly grinning little shit 
Eb
I knew the truth in every vowel sound 
Ab
That I had admitted just two nights before 
Eb                     Ab        Db
Goodbye was not an option, 
Eb                        Ab                                 Db
It’s clear to you but to no one was it clearer than to me 
Eb                Ab                  Db
Since day one I’ve been locked in, 
Eb                Ab                    Db
I’m not fucking hanging up. 

Db Fm Eb Ab
Db Fm Eb Ab
Db Ab Db Ab


Ab                                        Db
I told you I loved you just outside your mom’s place. 
Ab                                                       Db
You laughed then you felt bad as we sat there red-faced. 
Fm                                       Db
I felt like a bitch so I told you to get out, 
Fm                Eb                                 Db
But I guess Bren was right babe cause’ who’s laughing now.

Ab                                        Db
I told you I loved you just outside your mom’s place. 
Ab                                                       Db
You laughed then you felt bad as we sat there red-faced. 
Fm                                       Db
I felt like a bitch so I told you to get out, 
Fm                Eb                                 Db
But I guess Bren was right babe cause’ who’s laughing now.

Ab                                        Db
I told you I loved you just outside your mom’s place. 
Ab                                                       Db
You laughed then you felt bad as we sat there red-faced. 
Fm                                       Db
I felt like a bitch so I told you to get out, 
Fm                Eb                                 Db
But I guess Bren was right babe cause’ who’s laughing now.
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      • C
      • Db
      • D
      • Eb
      • E
      • F
      • F#
      • G
      • Ab
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