Chords for Earl Sweatshirt - Wind In My Sails
Tempo:
71.4 bpm
Chords used:
C#
Cm
A#
D#
G#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[A#] [G#] They [A#] landed at Plymouth,
[C#] put a smile on [G#] their face.
[F] All I can say is keep some sunshine [C#] on your face.
[D#]
[Fm] You see that, Ali?
Yeah.
Why did you become a rap star?
My whole [C#] disposition like, [Cm] fuck who told me to sit.
Ten toes on the cement, a little weed in my [C#] socks.
I send [Cm] dude songs to repent, clean up my thoughts.
We in the box, see a lot of [C#] niggas talk on the bench.
A [Cm] lot of father figures following trends.
I ain't involved with them.
Lemons [A#] like to fall off of cliffs and bring they squad with [Cm] them.
I seen God in the mirror drinking.
I [D#] tee off when the spirit hit [C#] me.
And I don't fear the [Cm] ending, no.
I feel the [F] envy.
I listen to [A#] my past when it whispers to [C#] me, half of it makes sense.
[Cm] My nigga half of it riddles to me.
Moses with [A#] a makeshift staff, send [C#] the ripples through you.
And through [C] the land and the river been [Cm] a plan.
But when I go to grab it, it slid out my [C#] hand.
So on my other [Cm] hand, I been handling business kind of shabby.
When mama told me man up, [C#] it's now pot pie [Cm] with the anchor tacks.
And it's finished, finished, spazz on a nigga if I have to.
[C#] Risk takers know [Cm] Satan knew dance moves.
It could be your [A#] last move.
Hard to [C#] see the glass half full.
[Cm] We all half full.
Wrist dangling like black fruit.
[C#] Nigga, I don't feel like you.
[Cm] Crushing all my T's and I'm dying on my eyes.
Gotta watch [A#] out for debris when it's falling [C#] down.
As far [Cm] as I can see, I done confronted all the shit I couldn't walk [A#] around.
Keep the [C#] peace when you on the ground [G] leaking your heart is here.
[A#] [C#] Keeps winding my [Cm] cells, walking down the bread.
Name ring, it feels like the [Fm] gas is down.
[C#] put a smile on [G#] their face.
[F] All I can say is keep some sunshine [C#] on your face.
[D#]
[Fm] You see that, Ali?
Yeah.
Why did you become a rap star?
My whole [C#] disposition like, [Cm] fuck who told me to sit.
Ten toes on the cement, a little weed in my [C#] socks.
I send [Cm] dude songs to repent, clean up my thoughts.
We in the box, see a lot of [C#] niggas talk on the bench.
A [Cm] lot of father figures following trends.
I ain't involved with them.
Lemons [A#] like to fall off of cliffs and bring they squad with [Cm] them.
I seen God in the mirror drinking.
I [D#] tee off when the spirit hit [C#] me.
And I don't fear the [Cm] ending, no.
I feel the [F] envy.
I listen to [A#] my past when it whispers to [C#] me, half of it makes sense.
[Cm] My nigga half of it riddles to me.
Moses with [A#] a makeshift staff, send [C#] the ripples through you.
And through [C] the land and the river been [Cm] a plan.
But when I go to grab it, it slid out my [C#] hand.
So on my other [Cm] hand, I been handling business kind of shabby.
When mama told me man up, [C#] it's now pot pie [Cm] with the anchor tacks.
And it's finished, finished, spazz on a nigga if I have to.
[C#] Risk takers know [Cm] Satan knew dance moves.
It could be your [A#] last move.
Hard to [C#] see the glass half full.
[Cm] We all half full.
Wrist dangling like black fruit.
[C#] Nigga, I don't feel like you.
[Cm] Crushing all my T's and I'm dying on my eyes.
Gotta watch [A#] out for debris when it's falling [C#] down.
As far [Cm] as I can see, I done confronted all the shit I couldn't walk [A#] around.
Keep the [C#] peace when you on the ground [G] leaking your heart is here.
[A#] [C#] Keeps winding my [Cm] cells, walking down the bread.
Name ring, it feels like the [Fm] gas is down.
Key:
C#
Cm
A#
D#
G#
C#
Cm
A#
[A#] _ [G#] _ They [A#] landed at Plymouth, _ _
[C#] put a smile on [G#] their face. _ _
[F] All I can say is keep some sunshine [C#] on your face.
_ _ [D#] _ _ _
_ [Fm] You see that, Ali?
Yeah.
Why did you become a rap star?
My whole [C#] disposition like, [Cm] fuck who told me to sit.
Ten toes on the cement, a little weed in my [C#] socks.
I send [Cm] dude songs to repent, clean up my thoughts.
We in the box, see a lot of [C#] niggas talk on the bench.
A [Cm] lot of father figures following trends.
I ain't involved with them.
Lemons [A#] like to fall off of cliffs and bring they squad with [Cm] them.
I seen God in the mirror drinking.
I [D#] tee off when the spirit hit [C#] me.
And I don't fear the [Cm] ending, no.
I feel the [F] envy.
I listen to [A#] my past when it whispers to [C#] me, half of it makes sense.
[Cm] My nigga half of it riddles to me.
Moses with [A#] a makeshift staff, send [C#] the ripples through you.
And through [C] the land and the river been [Cm] a plan.
But when I go to grab it, it slid out my [C#] hand.
So on my other [Cm] hand, I been handling business kind of shabby.
When mama told me man up, [C#] it's now pot pie [Cm] with the anchor tacks.
And it's finished, finished, spazz on a nigga if I have to.
[C#] Risk takers know [Cm] Satan knew dance moves.
It could be your [A#] last move.
Hard to [C#] see the glass half full.
[Cm] We all half full.
Wrist dangling like black fruit.
[C#] Nigga, I don't feel like you.
[Cm] Crushing all my T's and I'm dying on my eyes.
Gotta watch [A#] out for debris when it's falling [C#] down.
As far [Cm] as I can see, I done confronted all the shit I couldn't walk [A#] around.
Keep the [C#] peace when you on the ground [G] leaking your heart is here. _ _
[A#] _ [C#] Keeps winding my [Cm] cells, walking down the bread.
Name ring, it feels like the [Fm] gas is down. _ _ _ _ _
[C#] put a smile on [G#] their face. _ _
[F] All I can say is keep some sunshine [C#] on your face.
_ _ [D#] _ _ _
_ [Fm] You see that, Ali?
Yeah.
Why did you become a rap star?
My whole [C#] disposition like, [Cm] fuck who told me to sit.
Ten toes on the cement, a little weed in my [C#] socks.
I send [Cm] dude songs to repent, clean up my thoughts.
We in the box, see a lot of [C#] niggas talk on the bench.
A [Cm] lot of father figures following trends.
I ain't involved with them.
Lemons [A#] like to fall off of cliffs and bring they squad with [Cm] them.
I seen God in the mirror drinking.
I [D#] tee off when the spirit hit [C#] me.
And I don't fear the [Cm] ending, no.
I feel the [F] envy.
I listen to [A#] my past when it whispers to [C#] me, half of it makes sense.
[Cm] My nigga half of it riddles to me.
Moses with [A#] a makeshift staff, send [C#] the ripples through you.
And through [C] the land and the river been [Cm] a plan.
But when I go to grab it, it slid out my [C#] hand.
So on my other [Cm] hand, I been handling business kind of shabby.
When mama told me man up, [C#] it's now pot pie [Cm] with the anchor tacks.
And it's finished, finished, spazz on a nigga if I have to.
[C#] Risk takers know [Cm] Satan knew dance moves.
It could be your [A#] last move.
Hard to [C#] see the glass half full.
[Cm] We all half full.
Wrist dangling like black fruit.
[C#] Nigga, I don't feel like you.
[Cm] Crushing all my T's and I'm dying on my eyes.
Gotta watch [A#] out for debris when it's falling [C#] down.
As far [Cm] as I can see, I done confronted all the shit I couldn't walk [A#] around.
Keep the [C#] peace when you on the ground [G] leaking your heart is here. _ _
[A#] _ [C#] Keeps winding my [Cm] cells, walking down the bread.
Name ring, it feels like the [Fm] gas is down. _ _ _ _ _