Lorde – The Path (Ukulele)

Gm                      C
Born in the year of Oxycontin

Gm                   C
Raised in the tall grass

Gm                          C                 Gm           C
Teen millionaire having nightmares from the camera flash

Gm                     C
Now I'm alone on a windswept island

Gm                       C
Caught in the complex divorce of the seasons

Gm                                C            Gm    C
Won't take the call if it's the label or the radio

Gm                     C
Arm in a cast at the museum gala

Gm                         C
Fork in my purse to take home to my mother

Gm                 F                        C
Supermodels all dancing 'round a pharaoh's tomb

                               Bb         F
Now, if you're looking for a saviour

                 Dm     C
Well, that's not me

                               Bb   F
You need someone to take your pain for you?

              Dm     C
Well, that's not me

               Bb              F
'Cause we are all broken and sad

                              Dm
Where are the dreams that we had?

                               C
Can't find the dreams that we had

Bb        F       C
Ah, ah, ah-ah

                                     Bb     F      C
Let's hope the sun will show us the path, ah-ah, ah-ah

                                     Bb     F      C
Let's hope the sun will show us the path, ah-ah, ah-ah

Bb   F         Dm
Saviour is not me

C
I just hope the sun will show us the path

Bb    F        Dm
Saviour is not me

C                                     Bb     F      C
I just hope the sun will show us the path, ah-ah, ah-ah

Bb      F      C
Path, ah-ah, ah-ah, path