Pierce the Veil – Song For Isabelle (Ukulele)
Key
-
Versions
(4)
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Speed:
1.0x
Chords
[Intro]
Ab Eb Ab Eb x2
[Verse 1]
Ab She paints in grey Bb And she closes her eyes Ab Eb 'Til fireworks and palm trees almost look alike Ab Bb She looks up to me and whispers Cm Bb "I won't be here in a year" Ab So I take the long road Bb To think and wonder why Ab Eb I can't sleep with all this sunlight Ab Bb If there's still evidence of us Cm Bb Why can't that be enough?
[Refrain]
Eb I don't mean to drag you down Bb Ab You taste just like you always do
[Chorus]
Ab Bb Fm Isabelle hides, so I can't find my way Eb Ab Gm Fm I'd give anything just to surround your dreams Cm Ab Bb Ab Oh-oh-oh
[Verse 2]
Ab The envy of the dead Bb The sound of scissors and sleep Ab I can't believe you dreamed Eb And pulled all of your clothes off Ab You're not supposed to drink Bb With what's inside your purse Fm F And not expect me not to call, call you out Ab Bb I'm guiding your chin to my lips Ab Eb Gm Using only my fingertips
[Refrain]
Cm All we have are parking lots and nowhere to go Fm F If you love me, then show me more
[Chorus]
Ab Bb Fm Isabelle watches me from far away Eb Ab Gm Fm I'd give anything just to surround your dreams Cm I know you like when Bb Ab The temperature rises to a boiling heat Eb Fm The chlorine and wine found
He sees through her nightgown
Ab
And everything fades awayCm Cm Fm Fm Cm Cm Fm Fm
[Bridge]
Cm The stars awake Fm But we can't see them out, so why pretend? Cm Is there a train Fm That travels back to yours at 5 AM
Or are we walking?
Cm Car alarms and leaves that blow Fm They're calling out our names Cm But it's gone too far Fm Your butane mouth will spit me into flames
Cm Cm Ab G Cm Cm Ab G
[Breakdown]
Cm Sorry 'bout it, I can't help it Ab G I'm an anarchist in love Cm And I forgot to call you
I can't break you down while I
Ab G Think about honey and the sweet New York sounds
[Chorus]
Ab Bb Fm Isabelle hides, so I can't find my way Eb Ab Gm Fm I'd give anything to carry on, and on and on the same way Ab Bb Fm The temperature rises to this boiling heat Eb Ab The chlorine and wine found Cm He sees through her nightgown Fm F As Saturday burns away
Ab Gm Fm Ab Gm Fm Ab
[Outro]
Ab Back in the days, when I was young Cm I’m not a kid anymore Gm Bb But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again Ab Back in the days when I was young Cm I'm not a kid anymore Gm Bb But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again