Lorde - Hard Feelings/Loveless: chords

                     B                      E
Please could you be tender and I will sit close to you
      G#m                                            E
Let's give it a minute before we admit that we're through
                   B                      E
Guess this is the winter, our bodies are young and blue
    G#m                                             E
I'm at Jungle City, it's late and this song is for you

                      B
Cause I remember the rush, when forever was us
                   E
Before all of the winds of regret and mistrust
                   G#m
Now we sit in your car and our love is a ghost
                       E
Well I guess I should go, yeah I guess I should go

Chorus:
Hard feelings
                          B       E
These are what they call hard feelings of love
     G#m                                                    E
When sweet words and fevers all leave us right here in the cold, oh oh
                B       E
Alone with the hard feelings of love
      G#m                                               E
God I wish I believed you when you told me this was my home, oh oh

I light all the candles
Cut flowers for all my rooms
I care for myself the way I used to care about you
These days, we kiss and we keep busy
The waves come after midnight
I call from underwater
Why even try to get right?
When you've outgrown a lover (Oh)
The whole world knows but you (Oh)
It's time to let go of this endless summer afternoon

Chorus

Three years, loved you every single day
Made me weak, it was real for me, yeah, real for me
Now I'll fake it every single day
'Til I don't need fantasy, 'til I feel you leave
But I still remember everything
How we'd drift buying groceries, how you'd dance for me
I'll start letting go of little things
'Til I'm so far away from you, far away from you, yeah

[Part II: Loveless]

"What is this tape?"
"This is my favorite tape"

E                     C#m
Bet you wanna rip my heart out
                       A
Bet you wanna skip my calls now
      B             E
Well guess what, I like that
                           C#m
'Cause I'm gonna mess your life up
                     A
Gonna wanna tape my mouth shut
B
Look out, lovers

Chorus:
       E            C#m
We're l-o-v-e-l-e-s-s generation
A       B      E
L-o-v-e-l-e-s-s generation
C#m                                 A    B
All fuckin' with our lover's heads, generation

Bet you wanna rip my heart out
Bet you wanna skip my calls now
Well, guess what? I'd like that
'Cause I'm gonna mess your life up
Gonna wanna tape my mouth shut
Look out, lovers

Chorus:
We're l-o-v-e-l-e-s-s generation
l-o-v-e-l-e-s-s (Look out, lovers) generation
All fuckin' with our lover's heads generation (Look out, lovers)

E             C#m
L-o-v-e-l-e-s-s generation
A       B      E
L-o-v-e-l-e-s-s generation
C#m            A     B
L-o-v-e-l-e-s-s generation

E              C#m
L-o-v-e-l-e-s-s generation
A       B      E
L-o-v-e-l-e-s-s generation
C#m
L-o-v-e-l-e-s-s