Fresh Concrete Chords Best by Bears In Trees 00

Fresh Concrete Chords by Bears In Trees

Fresh Concrete Chords by Bears In Trees
Origin: Croydon, South London, England
Labels: Counter Intuitive
Members: George Berry, Iain Gillespie, Callum Litchfield, Nicholas “Nick” Peters

Fresh Concrete Chords

Intro:
F 
 
C 
Ba-ba, 
 
ba-ba
F 
 
C 
Ba-ba, 
 
ba-ba
F 
 
C 
Ba-ba, 
 
ba-ba

Verse 1:

Dm7 
I look in the mirror at a  
C 
person I’m not sure I know
Dm 
Red cheeks, bleeding lips and  
C 
bruises on each elbow
 
I  
Dm 
fall asleep with my eyes wide terrified, you  
C 
take a photo to remember that night
 
We’re  
Dm 
destined to fall in love the same way.  
C 
I’ll bring the papers if you bring the bouquet

Chorus:

Dm7 
There I was a multitude of feeling,  
C 
fresh concrete in my mouth
F 
Smash the glass, whisper into screaming,  
C 
’What do you have to be sad about?’
Dm7 
There I was a multitude of feeling,  
C 
fresh concrete in my mouth
F 
Didn’t realise happy wasn’t healing –  
C 
what do you have to be sad about?

Verse 2:

 
We  
Dm7 
could’ve been a wedding band  
C 
Dm7 
Scot takes the brass and Mikey takes the  
C 
strings
Dm7 
Instead bleed syllabic –  
C 
pain in every decibel
Dm7 
Remove cries from your temporal but the  
C 
weight in chest still stings -Ooh!-

Chorus:

Dm7 
There I was a multitude of feeling,  
C 
fresh concrete in my mouth
F 
Smash the glass, whisper into screaming,  
C 
’What do you have to be sad about?’
Dm7 
There I was a multitude of feeling,  
C 
fresh concrete in my mouth
F 
Didn’t realise happy wasn’t healing –  
C 
what do you have to be sad about?

Interlude:

Am 
 
G 
 
C 
 
F 
 
C 
 
F 
Bridge:
 
You  
Am 
stitch the seams in your cardigan and you  
G 
call yourself brand new
 
But  
C 
reinvention 
 
 
F 
don’t work that way, it’s  
C 
death in the  
F 
chest
 
And  
Am 
you’ve been searching so  
G 
many notes in cursive
 
And  
C 
yeah it hasn’t  
F 
worsened, yet  
C 
solutions feel their  
F 
furthest

Chorus:

Dm7 
There I was a multitude of  
Dm7 
Dm7 
feeling, fresh concrete in my  
C 
mouth
F 
Smash the glass, whisper into screaming,  
C 
’What do you have to be sad about?’
Dm7 
There I was a multitude of feeling,  
C 
fresh concrete in my mouth
F 
Didn’t realise happy wasn’t healing –  
C 
what do you have to be sad about?

Outro:

Am 
There I was a multitude of feeling,  
G 
fresh concrete in my mouth
C 
Smash the glass,  
F 
whisper into screaming,  
C 
’What do you have to  
F 
be sad about?’
Am 
There I was a multitude of feeling,  
G 
fresh concrete in my mouth
C 
Didn’t realise  
F 
happy wasn’t healing –  
C 
what do you have to  
F 
be sad about?

Fresh Concrete Chords Transpose

Intro:
Ba-ba, ba-ba
Ba-ba, ba-ba
Ba-ba, ba-ba

Verse 1:
I look in the mirror at a person I’m not sure I know
Red cheeks, bleeding lips and bruises on each elbow
I fall asleep with my eyes wide terrified, you take a photo to remember that night
We’re destined to fall in love the same way. I’ll bring the papers if you bring the bouquet

Chorus:
There I was a multitude of feeling, fresh concrete in my mouth
Smash the glass, whisper into screaming, ’What do you have to be sad about?’
There I was a multitude of feeling, fresh concrete in my mouth
Didn’t realise happy wasn’t healing – what do you have to be sad about?

Verse 2:
We could’ve been a wedding band Scot takes the brass and Mikey takes the strings
Instead bleed syllabic – pain in every decibel
Remove cries from your temporal but the weight in chest still stings -Ooh!-

Chorus:
There I was a multitude of feeling, fresh concrete in my mouth
Smash the glass, whisper into screaming, ’What do you have to be sad about?’
There I was a multitude of feeling, fresh concrete in my mouth
Didn’t realise happy wasn’t healing – what do you have to be sad about?

Interlude:
Bridge:
You stitch the seams in your cardigan and you call yourself brand new
But reinvention don’t work that way, it’s death in the chest
And you’ve been searching so many notes in cursive
And yeah it hasn’t worsened, yet solutions feel their furthest

Chorus:
There I was a multitude of feeling, fresh concrete in my mouth
Smash the glass, whisper into screaming, ’What do you have to be sad about?’
There I was a multitude of feeling, fresh concrete in my mouth
Didn’t realise happy wasn’t healing – what do you have to be sad about?

Outro:
There I was a multitude of feeling, fresh concrete in my mouth
Smash the glass, whisper into screaming, ’What do you have to be sad about?’
There I was a multitude of feeling, fresh concrete in my mouth
Didn’t realise happy wasn’t healing – what do you have to be sad about?

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