Loose Ends Chords

Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E) Chorus: Jorja Smith & Loyle Carner: D A In love, when the going is tough Bm A I wait 'til it falls on deaf ears D A Hearsay, without the boundaries of love Bm A My take is, I wish there was a better way D A Uh, I got a lot of love, a lot of loose ends (Way) Bm A lot of people that I wish I knew then (Way) F#m Friends beckon every second you spend (Way) I'm wettin' the pen, every letter you send D A Uh, I got a lot of love, a lot of loose ends (Way) Bm A lot of people that I wish I knew then (Way) F#m Friends beckon every second you spend (Way) Bm I'm wettin' the pen, every letter you send

Verse 1: Loyle Carner: D Yo, I been listening to Dreamy Days, I'm in disarray A I realise it's everybody else who's still astray Bm I feel ashamed, I know there ain't no savin' away C#m They went astray, I went Australia F#m So what I'm supposed to say to 'em? D Uh, when all this love's out of range A Everything around me changed, I'm supposed to stay the same Bm Turn down these free drinks I couldn't even name C#m Bm And I like all this money, 'cause I'm fuckin' up my brain D I been goin' insane, shelf full of family remains A Brokenhearted is seein' none of them again Bm I, I pour the glass, stick my head out in the rain C#m Try and find another person I can blame F#m Sat upon this plane, uh D And yo, I'm prayin' that we don't crash A 'Cause every night, I shiver at the sight when we go back Bm 'Cause every night could be my last, and yeah, I know that So I crack a smile 'fore it goes black, trust Chorus: Jorja Smith & Loyle Carner: D A In love, when the going is tough Bm C#m F#m I wait 'til it falls on deaf ears Bm A Hearsay, without the boundaries of love Bm F#m My take is, I wish there was a better way D A Uh, I got a lot of love, a lot of loose ends (Way) Bm A lot of people that I wish I knew then (Way) C#m Friends beckon every second you spend (Way) F#m I'm wettin' the pen, every letter you send D A Uh, I got a lot of love, a lot of loose ends (Way) Bm A lot of people that I wish I knew then (Way) A Friends beckon every second you spend (Way) I'm wettin' the pen, every letter you send Verse 2: Loyle Carne: D Trust, uh, I wish you'd been there when my dad had died A Uh, I wish you'd been there when my mother cried Bm I, I wish you'd been there in the drag of night C#m F#m To see my side, look me in my eyes when I was paralysed D And tell me everything's alright and push it to the side A It's just a sacrifice, at times, I told a bag of lies Bm But not a pack of lies, we always told a couple ones C#m F#m Of course it was true, you only knew me from the dramatise D I feel an agonising risk, 'cause in a thousand islands A This is where I really wanna be when we were cracking wise Bm 'Cause it was black and white, literally black and white C#m F#m White from my mother and my father was the blackest skies D Skies, I, I can see it's true A I, I see my mother up in you Bm Shit, I think my dad'd see it too F#m Yo, I just wish he knew, uh Chorus: Jorja Smith & Loyle Carner: D A In love, when the going is tough Bm C#m F#m I wait 'til it falls on deaf ears Bm A Hearsay, without the boundaries of love Bm F#m My take is, I wish there was a better way D A Uh, I got a lot of love, a lot of loose ends (Way) Bm A lot of people that I wish I knew then (Way) C#m Friends beckon every second you spend (Way) F#m I'm wettin' the pen, every letter you send D A Uh, I got a lot of love, a lot of loose ends (Way) Bm A lot of people that I wish I knew then (Way) A Friends beckon every second you spend (Way) I'm wettin' the pen, every letter you send Verse 3: Loyle Carne: D Uh, imagine all the friends you see most A Each one you peggin' away Is dependin' on you puttin' pen to the page, uh Bm7 And so, you break it down, checking they're paid A Another day you're heartbreakin', you resented the stage D You feel that same rage A Watch the crowd, watch the stage thinkin', "Shit" Rather in the crowd with your mates drinkin' Bm Misbehaviours, catch another dame winkin' A You feel ashamed, guzzle Jagers, your brain's sinkin' D You think it's deep, don't think it's depression A A misspent adolescence Bm But all this time, all this time, time's of the essence C#m You would never learn from your lessons D You're stuck in that same quintessence Heartbreak, one in the same A Days change, but you're stuck in the game Bm It's like, she's tellin' you you're young enough to be at uni C#m F#m D Somehow, the one who sees through me