Bastille – Glory (Guitar)

Capo 4
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By Hanna M | instagram @wildworldpilots [Intro] Bm G D A Bm G D A [Verse 1]
Bm                         G
  Deep in a corner of the night

           D                          A
  We were lying in the middle of the road

Bm                                 G
  Counting the planes as they flew by

       D                       A
  Inconceivable imagining them go

Bm                               G
  And drunk we set the world to rights

         D                             A
  As we fell and hit our heads upon the curb

Bm                           G
  You make me laugh until I die

            D                    A
  Can you think of any better way to choke?
[Pre-Chorus]
  G             Bm       A              D
Stories told to me and stories told to you

     G            Bm        A                  D
And did you ever feel like they were ringing true?
[Chorus]
     G
And all their words for glory

 A         Bm
Well they all, they sounded empty

 A           D
When we're looking up for heaven

  A
Looking up for heaven

 G                        A
Way down here upon the ground

            Bm
When we're lying in the dirt

   A         D
There's no looking up for heaven

  A
Looking up for heaven
Bm G D A [Verse 2]
Bm                            G
  Not everything had gone to plan

          D                                  A
  But we made the best of what we had, you know

Bm                                G
  Passing the drink from hand to hand

       D                              A
  We admit we really know nothing at all
[Pre-Chorus]
  G             Bm       A              D
Stories told to me and stories told to you

     G              Bm         A                 D
And was it feeling real, and were they ringing true?
[Chorus]
     G
And all their words for glory

 A         Bm
Well they all, they sounded empty

 A           D
When we're looking up for heaven

  A
Looking up for heaven

 G                        A
Way down here upon the ground

            Bm
When we're lying in the dirt

   A         D
There's no looking up for heaven

  A
Looking up for heaven
Bm [Bridge]
                             G              Bm
I'll take my chances on the curb here with you

           A                 F#m
We watched the planes leave us behind

        G              Bm
On the curb here with you

           A                 F#m
We watched the planes leave us behind

            G                        A
And...and then you put your hand in mine

     Bm                          A
And pulled me back from things divine

       D                      A
Stop looking up for heaven, waiting to be buried
[Chorus]
     G
And all their words for glory

 A         Bm
Well they all, they sounded empty

 A           D
When we're looking up for heaven

  A
Looking up for heaven

 G                        A
Way down here upon the ground

            Bm
When we're lying in the dirt

   A         D
There's no looking up for heaven

  A
Looking up
[Outro] G A Bm A D A G A Bm A D A G Bm A F#m G Bm A F#m