49 Ceiling Tiles chords by Schaefer Llana

Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E)

Key: F#m

Difficulty: Novice

Intro:
F#m9  Dmaj7  F#m9   Dmaj7
F#m9         Dmaj7
F#m9         Dmaj7

Verse 1:
F#m9                                  Dmaj7
  49 ceiling tiles that I stare at all night
    F#m9
I am unaware and not concerned
                            Dmaj7     F#m9
It takes too much to close my eyes
                                                     Dmaj7     F#m9
And everything is different now than it was a month ago
F#m9
Is this the rest of my life?
       Dmaj7   D(b5)
I don’t know

Chorus:
     E              Dmaj7
And I wish I could cry
              F#m            E
But this medicine dries my eyes
     E               Dmaj7
And I think I could die
           F#m                    E
If these hands weren’t scared to try
         N.C.
But they might

Instrumental:
F#m9  Dmaj7  F#m9  Dmaj7

Verse 2:
F#m9
  "Are you okay? Is she okay?"
                           Dmaj7
That’s all I ever hear them say
    F#m9
I am trying to get better
                     Dmaj7       F#m9
But there’s so much in the way
F#m9
And every time I think I win
                        Dmaj7    F#m9
I’m just tricking myself again
F#m9
It’s never over
                      Dmaj7    D(b5)
I am glued inside this skin

Chorus:
     E              D
And I wish I could cry
              F#m            E
But this medicine dries my eyes
     E               Dmaj7
And I think I could die
           F#m                    E
If these hands weren’t scared to try

     E              D
And I wish I could cry
              F#m            E
But this medicine dries my eyes
     E               Dmaj7
And I think I could die
           F#m                    E
If these hands weren’t scared to try
         N.C.
But they might

Instrumental:
F#m9  Dmaj7  F#m9  Dmaj7

Chorus:
     E              D
And I wish I could cry
              F#m            E
But this medicine dries my eyes
     E               Dmaj7
And I think I could die
           F#m                    E
If these hands weren’t scared to try

     E              D
And I wish I could cry
              F#m            E
But this medicine dries my eyes
     E               Dmaj7
And I think I could die
           F#m                    E
If these hands weren’t scared to try

     E              D
And I wish I could cry
              F#m            E
But this medicine dries my eyes
     E               Dmaj7
And I think I could die
           F#m                    E
If these hands weren’t scared to try
         N.C.
But they might