Chords for Blood Orange - Dark & Handsome (feat. Toro y Moi) (Official Video)
Tempo:
80.1 bpm
Chords used:
F#
B
D#m
D#
E
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[F#] [E]
I'm going to be a little bit more quiet.
[F#] [G#]
[F#] I'm going to [E] be a little bit more quiet.
I'm going to be a little bit more quiet.
[B]
[F#]
[D#] [B]
[F#] You got a call.
I'm going to try to help you out.
[D#] Help him out, I hope.
Nothing lasts forever [B] and I told you.
Everything you need to know that's not true.
Lying to myself [F#] because it hurts you.
Waiting for the [D#m] simple truth to come through.
I've been known to hide [B] within my own walls.
Jewelry in my eyes so that I don't fall.
Up to higher [F#] places and escape with.
All my eyes on tech [D#m] but who am I to kid?
Pound the flesh and yet [B] I'm still kicking.
So I'm just going to put my own skin through.
Facing the past [F#] and future scaring me.
Riding up the [D#m] fence with a nose bleed.
I step before the rules [B] and pretend to be cool.
But then again my mind won't go to green.
This is everything [F#] you ever wanted.
Crying for the [D#m] ones I lost in 18.
I need reason for [B] what I'm for unhappy.
Nothing ever makes you get lost in.
33 and still [F#] can't stop thinking.
That if there's a moon [D#m] keep on spinning.
Wish I would have an [B] ice melting.
This is such a negative unknown.
Praying for my [F#] life to turn to stone.
The devil's telling me [D#m] my purpose is gold.
Racing for my reason [B] to touch his cold.
Losing touch with everything I know.
Praying for my life [F#] to turn to stone.
The devil's telling me [D#m] my purpose is gold.
Racing for my [B] reason to touch his cold.
Don't be acting dumb cookies gonna crumble.
Wiping off your crumbs I do this shit [F#] casual.
Half face all the time plus I'm dark and [D#m] handsome.
Shit broken by design it's a [B] tantrum.
Losing touch with everything I know.
Praying for my [F#] life to turn to stone.
The devil's telling me [D#] my purpose is gold.
Racing for my [B] reason to touch his cold.
[F#]
[D#] Don't be acting dumb cookies [E] gonna crumble.
Wiping off your crumbs I do this shit casual.
[F#] Half face [Bm] all the
I'm going to be a little bit more quiet.
[F#] [G#]
[F#] I'm going to [E] be a little bit more quiet.
I'm going to be a little bit more quiet.
[B]
[F#]
[D#] [B]
[F#] You got a call.
I'm going to try to help you out.
[D#] Help him out, I hope.
Nothing lasts forever [B] and I told you.
Everything you need to know that's not true.
Lying to myself [F#] because it hurts you.
Waiting for the [D#m] simple truth to come through.
I've been known to hide [B] within my own walls.
Jewelry in my eyes so that I don't fall.
Up to higher [F#] places and escape with.
All my eyes on tech [D#m] but who am I to kid?
Pound the flesh and yet [B] I'm still kicking.
So I'm just going to put my own skin through.
Facing the past [F#] and future scaring me.
Riding up the [D#m] fence with a nose bleed.
I step before the rules [B] and pretend to be cool.
But then again my mind won't go to green.
This is everything [F#] you ever wanted.
Crying for the [D#m] ones I lost in 18.
I need reason for [B] what I'm for unhappy.
Nothing ever makes you get lost in.
33 and still [F#] can't stop thinking.
That if there's a moon [D#m] keep on spinning.
Wish I would have an [B] ice melting.
This is such a negative unknown.
Praying for my [F#] life to turn to stone.
The devil's telling me [D#m] my purpose is gold.
Racing for my reason [B] to touch his cold.
Losing touch with everything I know.
Praying for my life [F#] to turn to stone.
The devil's telling me [D#m] my purpose is gold.
Racing for my [B] reason to touch his cold.
Don't be acting dumb cookies gonna crumble.
Wiping off your crumbs I do this shit [F#] casual.
Half face all the time plus I'm dark and [D#m] handsome.
Shit broken by design it's a [B] tantrum.
Losing touch with everything I know.
Praying for my [F#] life to turn to stone.
The devil's telling me [D#] my purpose is gold.
Racing for my [B] reason to touch his cold.
[F#]
[D#] Don't be acting dumb cookies [E] gonna crumble.
Wiping off your crumbs I do this shit casual.
[F#] Half face [Bm] all the
Key:
F#
B
D#m
D#
E
F#
B
D#m
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [E] _
I'm going to be a little bit more quiet.
_ [F#] _ _ [G#] _ _
_ _ [F#] _ _ I'm going to [E] be a little bit more quiet.
I'm going to be a little bit more quiet.
_ _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _
_ [D#] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F#] You got a call.
I'm going to try to help you out.
[D#] Help him out, I hope.
Nothing lasts forever [B] and I told you.
Everything you need to know that's not true.
Lying to myself [F#] because it hurts you.
Waiting for the [D#m] simple truth to come through.
I've been known to hide [B] within my own walls.
Jewelry in my eyes so that I don't fall.
Up to higher [F#] places and escape with.
All my eyes on tech [D#m] but who am I to kid?
Pound the flesh and yet [B] I'm still kicking.
So I'm just going to put my own skin through.
Facing the past [F#] and future scaring me.
Riding up the [D#m] fence with a nose bleed.
I step before the rules [B] and pretend to be cool.
But then again my mind won't go to green.
This is everything [F#] you ever wanted.
Crying for the [D#m] ones I lost in 18.
I need reason for [B] what I'm for unhappy.
Nothing ever makes you get lost in.
33 and still [F#] can't stop thinking.
That if there's a moon [D#m] keep on spinning.
Wish I would have an [B] ice melting.
This is such a negative unknown.
Praying for my [F#] life to turn to stone.
The devil's telling me [D#m] my purpose is gold.
Racing for my reason [B] to touch his cold.
Losing touch with everything I know.
Praying for my life [F#] to turn to stone.
The devil's telling me [D#m] my purpose is gold.
Racing for my [B] reason to touch his cold.
Don't be acting dumb cookies gonna crumble.
Wiping off your crumbs I do this shit [F#] casual.
Half face all the time plus I'm dark and [D#m] handsome.
Shit broken by design it's a [B] tantrum.
Losing touch with everything I know.
Praying for my [F#] life to turn to stone.
The devil's telling me [D#] my purpose is gold.
Racing for my [B] reason to touch his cold. _
_ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _
_ [D#] Don't be acting dumb cookies [E] gonna crumble. _
Wiping off your crumbs I do this shit casual.
[F#] Half face [Bm] all the
I'm going to be a little bit more quiet.
_ [F#] _ _ [G#] _ _
_ _ [F#] _ _ I'm going to [E] be a little bit more quiet.
I'm going to be a little bit more quiet.
_ _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _
_ [D#] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F#] You got a call.
I'm going to try to help you out.
[D#] Help him out, I hope.
Nothing lasts forever [B] and I told you.
Everything you need to know that's not true.
Lying to myself [F#] because it hurts you.
Waiting for the [D#m] simple truth to come through.
I've been known to hide [B] within my own walls.
Jewelry in my eyes so that I don't fall.
Up to higher [F#] places and escape with.
All my eyes on tech [D#m] but who am I to kid?
Pound the flesh and yet [B] I'm still kicking.
So I'm just going to put my own skin through.
Facing the past [F#] and future scaring me.
Riding up the [D#m] fence with a nose bleed.
I step before the rules [B] and pretend to be cool.
But then again my mind won't go to green.
This is everything [F#] you ever wanted.
Crying for the [D#m] ones I lost in 18.
I need reason for [B] what I'm for unhappy.
Nothing ever makes you get lost in.
33 and still [F#] can't stop thinking.
That if there's a moon [D#m] keep on spinning.
Wish I would have an [B] ice melting.
This is such a negative unknown.
Praying for my [F#] life to turn to stone.
The devil's telling me [D#m] my purpose is gold.
Racing for my reason [B] to touch his cold.
Losing touch with everything I know.
Praying for my life [F#] to turn to stone.
The devil's telling me [D#m] my purpose is gold.
Racing for my [B] reason to touch his cold.
Don't be acting dumb cookies gonna crumble.
Wiping off your crumbs I do this shit [F#] casual.
Half face all the time plus I'm dark and [D#m] handsome.
Shit broken by design it's a [B] tantrum.
Losing touch with everything I know.
Praying for my [F#] life to turn to stone.
The devil's telling me [D#] my purpose is gold.
Racing for my [B] reason to touch his cold. _
_ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _
_ [D#] Don't be acting dumb cookies [E] gonna crumble. _
Wiping off your crumbs I do this shit casual.
[F#] Half face [Bm] all the
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