Playing His Game chords by Death Note

Intro:

Dm

Verse 1:

Dm
Time to rethink
And begin
                    C
With a brand new game plan
Bb                   Dm
Margin for error is slim

Dm
He's on the brink
He could win
                    C
I can't use the same plan
Bb                      Dm
Time to start thinking like him

Pre-Chorus:

Gm                    Dm
What would I do if I got inside his head?
Thought like him instead?
Gm
Could it be
Possibly
A
I'll catch him when

Chorus:
                  Dm
I look through his eyes
           Gm
See what he sees
              Bb
And then improvise
            Gm        C            Dm
Until I can learn what puts him at ease

                 Gm
I'll walk in his shoes
              Bb
As long as it takes
                Bb
'Til deep in my bones
           C
I'm sure he is
Gm                      A                      Dm
One and the same as the me who is playing his game

Verse 2:

Dm
What does he do
Late at night
                     C
When the world is sleeping?
Bb                         Dm
Does he see pixels, not dreams?

Dm
Hard to be true
Always right
                   C
All that promise keeping
Bb                       Dm
Harder I'm sure than it seems

Pre-Chorus:
Gm                   Dm
How would it be if I saw the world like him?
Like a synonym?
Gm
Bit by
Wit by Wit
A
Catch him I win

Chorus:
   Dm
I'll mimic his will
               Gm
And learn his routines
                  Bb
And feel the same thrill
           Gm       C            Dm
Whenever my end is served by his means

              Dm
I'll walk in his shoes
              Gm
As long as it takes
                Bb
'Til deep in my bones
  C
I'm sure he is
Gm                      C                     Dm
One and the same as the me who is playing his game

Bridge:
Gm
Steady
                  Bb
I must be ever so careful
                         Ebm
Don't move until you are ready
                  A
He will be careful too

Gm
Know it
                     Bb
Always stay calm and collected
                             Ebm
Don't lose your cool or you'll blow it
                    A
Then he will unravel you

Chorus:
            Dm
Get into his head
              Gm
And under his skin
                Bb
The things that he said
                  Gm         C          Dm
The food that he likes, the places he's been
              Gm
I'll look through his eyes
                Bb
And see what he sees
               Gm     C             Dm
'Til I see the forest, not just the trees
              Gm
I'll mimic his will
                Bb
And learn his routines
                  Gm         C          Dm
And feel the same thrill and know what it means
               Gm
I'll walk in his shoes
              Bb
As long as it takes
               C
'Til deep in my bones
I'm sure I am
Gm                           A
Winning my game while I'm saying
Dm
I'm playing his game