Alright chords by YEBBA

• Difficulty: Beginner 👶

Verse 1:

A#                           F
I would say a smoke just to stand in the rain
         Cm                          G
But the true renegade drove off in a hearse
    A#m                             Fm
And paper planes spilled out like a tank of propane
      F#                              C#     G#
Took flight over flame, too true to rehearse

               D#m
How I've grown in love in complaining
    C#                  G#
And underexplaining my pride
         D#m
Over the potions and pills
       C#                        G# F#
'Cause all of my wells have run dry
      Bm                          A
Did I bite down my tongue? Did it come from my nose
   D#m                                        F#
To run down the sink and hide in the prose that I write?
                    C#
Now I know that you made up your mind

Verse 2:

A#                             F
Silver rage washed up all the plans that we made
          Cm                               G
Yeah, it flooded the bank, it yellowed our rise
A#m                          Fm
Gold and grain boiled over a t-shirt stain
   F#                                   C#   G#
My shoulders strain all them stories of mine

                     D#m
'Cause although I've been here before
     C#                     G#
I've already burned out the page
                         D#m
Guess there's no use in closing at all
       C#                 G# F#
If I'm only as good as my age
    Bm                  A
But did I forget, spend half of my life
    D#m                                               F#
I'm somehow convinced in exchange for a kiss from the sky
                     C#
God knows that she's doing alright

Verse 3:

A#                                     F
Thinking straight only brought me back home a long way
          Cm                                G
Don't you see me that way? 'Cause I said it first
    A#m                                   Fm
And though we came from the mouth of an unknown name
  F#                                C#   G#
I hated LA, and missing her made it worse

                  D#m
But someday, I'll make it on outta here
    C#                     G#
And leave all my weapons behind
                   D#m
'Cause there is no virtue in poverty
    C#                        G# F#
And all in all, love is still kind
               Bm
You say, "Come on, make it plain"
      C#
So I wrote you a poem
       D#m                                  F#
'Cause changing everything cost a handful of nothing
     G#m
This time
                         F#      C#
I want to know if you're doin' alright

Outro:

And I know that you've made up your mind
                    F#        C#
Everything must get better in time

No need in twisting my spine
                    F#    C#
I'll see you on the other side

Yeah, I hope that you're doing just fine
                      F#      C#
God knows that you're doing alright