Cm I think it's kinda fun to trace it A# F Back to where it all began Cm Back in Dublin in the kitchen A# F Up late talking to my mam Cm She was standing by the oven, a strong and stoic woman A# F I saw her as an equal, as a friend Cm And I saw myself inside her, a sobering reminder A# F We all become our mother in the end Chorus: Cm You can leave it all behind Gm F Skip a beat in the bloodline Cm And you've been hiding all your life, it's time Gm G# To skip a beat in the bloodline F Cm Gm Fm F Oh, in the bloodline I always feel like I'm the bad guy 'Cause I'm the one that upped and left It kind of feels like living two lives And always tryna catch your breath Now I've gotta go my own way Talk about a cliche Remember to call home on the weekend The radio is blaring We turn into my parents And it goes dark, and then it starts, then it starts again Chorus: You can leave it all behind Skip a beat in the bloodline And you've been hiding all your life, it's time To skip a beat in the bloodline Oh, in the bloodline Oh, in the bloodline C I don't wanna run away A# F But you, you don't get me C I, I keep it all in Gm7 F C 'Cause we never talk about difficult things I don't wanna run away A# F But you, you don't get me C I, I keep it all in Gm7 F C 'Cause we never talk about difficult things A# F C We never talk about difficult things Gm7 F C We never talk about difficult things A# F C We never talk about difficult things Gm7 F C We never talk about difficult things | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA# C Cm F Fm G# Gm Gm7 |