Penelope Scott - 7 O'Clock: chords

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Bm     G            D
So it hits me real hard
        A           Bm
'Round seven o'clock
         G           D
Drink a coffee and floor it
         A        Bm
And get ready to rock
             G      D
But there's nobody here
       A           Bm
And nobody downtown
      G       D
If nobody hears you
         A         Bm
Are you really around?

Chorus:
         G        D
So I'll wake up alone
      A          Bm
With salt in my eyes
       G            D
And I haven't the slightest
       A           Bm
And I haven't the right
     G           D
The right or a clue
             A         Bm
I wouldn't know if I knew
       G           D
Trees bend in the wind
              A            Bm
And they are dark fucking blue
    G       D
We never existed
     A          Bm
And continue to not
        G                 D
Street caves like it's rubber
          A        Bm
And it's not even hot
      G            D
The glitch in the game
    A         Bm
I loop like a bug
          G       D
And all I ever wanted
        A           D
Was a really tight hug

Fuck, man!

I'll call her again, but she's a huge fucking ghost
I fell for dead air 'cause it was all I could host
And I'll cut up my shirts, and I'll sing
in the rain
It doesn't quite matter 'cause it
all feels the same

I don't want what I want, feels bad to feel good
I'm made of bad code, I'm waterlogged wood

Chorus:
Cry for the feeling, stay in bed for the fun
A brand-new beginning and I'm already done
The future is static, it drips on the floor
And makes its way underneath my bedroom door
A glitch in the game, I loop like a bug
And all I ever died for was another tight hug

Ladies and gentlemen, a word from our sponsors:
"I am deceased, my nuts have been busted."
(Bullshit!)

So just get wrecked, I guess
I mean you kinda failed the cool kids' test, I guess
It's kinda sad if this is you at your best, I guess
It's not fun anymore
I'm kinda bored so let's go fuck shit up, c'mon
Let's go out

"I am deceased, my nuts have been busted."

So I'll wake up again to twelve o'clock light
And I haven't the slightest and I haven't the right

Chorus:
The right or a clue, I wouldn't know if I knew
Trees bend in the wind and they are dark
fucking blue
We never existed, I continue to not
The street caves like it's rubber and it's
not even hot
A glitch in the game, I loop like a bug
And all that I even died for was another tight hug

Bullshit!

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