Misc Mashups – Taylor Swift - The Bolter - Delicate (Guitar)

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[intro]
C
this ain't for the best

     Dm
My reputation's never been worse,so

    Am                 F
You must like me for me

C             Dm                       Am
We can't make any promise now, can we, babe

                            C
But you can make me a drink (ah ah ah ah)
[Verse 1]
                 Dm
By all accounts, she almost drowned

             D                Am
When she was six in frigid water

F                     C
And I can confirm she made

                  Dm
A curious child, ever reviled

                           Am      F
By everyone except her own father

                         C
With a quite bewitching face

                                D
Splendidly selfish, charmingly helpless

                                   Am         F
Excellent fun 'til you get to know her
Then she runs like it's a race
        Dm
Behind her back, her best mates laughed

                                Am         F
And they nicknamed her "The Bolter"
[Chorus]
               C
Started with a kiss

                              Dm
Oh, we must stop meeting like this

                                      Am
But it always ends up with a town car speeding

                   F
Out the drive one evening

C
Ended with the slam of a door

         Dm
Then he'll call her a whore

                                          Am
Wish he wouldn't be sore, But as she was leaving

            F
I felt like breathing
[Post-Chorus]
Am              Dm
All her fuckin' lives

                   D      F
Flashed before her eyes (Delicate)

C   Am        Dm
It feels like time

    Bdim              F                 C
She fell through the ice, The came out alive (isn't isn't isn't)

Dm       Am        F
isn't isn't isn't delicate
[Verse 2]
D
He was a cad, wanted her bad

                               F
Just like any good trophy hunter

                  F
and she likes the way it tastes

    Dm
Taming a bear, making him care

      D                        Am
Watching him jump then pulling him under

    F                         C
And at first blush, this is fate

                              Dm
When it's all roses, portrait poses

                           Am          F
Central Park Lake in tiny rowboats

                     C
What a charming Saturday

     Dm
Long night with your hands up in my hair

Dm
Echoes of your footsteps on the stairs, Stay here, honey, I don't wanna share

          F
She must bolt, (cause I like you)
[Chorus]
               C
Started with a kiss

                              Dm
Oh, we must stop meeting like this

                                      Am
But it always ends up with a town car speeding

                   F
Out the drive one evening

C
Ended with the slam of a door

         Dm
Then he'll call her a whore

                                          Am
Wish he wouldn't be sore, But as she was leaving

            F
I felt like breathing
[Post-Chorus]
Am
All her fuckin' lives

                   D      F
Flashed before her eyes (Delicate)

       C
Is it cool that I said all that

C   Am        Dm
It feels like time

   Dm
Is it chill that you're in my head?

         Am                      F
'Cause I know that it's delicate  (delicate)

      C
Is it cool that I said all that

      Dm
Is it too soon to do this yet?

         Am                      F
'Cause I know that it's delicate
[Bridge]
       C
She's been many places with

 Dm
Men of many faces

              Am
First, they're off to the races

          F
And she's laughing, drawin' aces (delicate)

     Em
But none of it is changin'

      Am
That the chariot is waitin'

            G
Hearts are hers for the breakin', There's escape in escaping

Em                Am
Sometimes, when I look into your eyes

G
I pretend you're mine all the damn time (ah ah ah) cause I like you
[Chrous]
C
Started with a kiss

                               Dm
"Oh, we must stop meeting like this"

                                      Am
But it always ends up with a town car speeding (delicate)

                   F
Out the drive one evening (delicate)

             C
yeah I want you, Ended with the slam of a door

                        Dm
But she's got the best stories

                                Am
You can be sure,That as she was leaving

              F
It felt like freedom (delicate)
[Post-Chrous]
C
('Cause I like you) Is it cool that I said all that?

Am                 Dm
All her fuckin' lives

  Bm                Am
Flashed before her eyes (And she realized)

  C
Is it cool that I said all that?

                   Dm
It feels like the time

      Dm
Is it chill that you're in my head?

                     F
She fell through the ice

         Am                      F
'Cause I know that it's delicate  (delicate)

               E
Then came out alive