Happy Birthday To Me (Feb. 15) Chords
Tempo:
85.9 bpm
Chords used:
D
G
A
Gm
C#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Start Jamming...
[D] [C#] [D]
[G] [Gm] [D]
[A] [C#] [D]
[Gm] [D]
Our lives [G] on the calendar, [D]
another year I [G] claim, a [Gm] total [D]
indifference.
To hear the [G] days part of love, [F#] with decisions [Gm] to be made.
I'm sure all of [D] them were wrong until they thought [G] I'd send myself.
And [D] with these dreams, [G] I [Gm] plan to [D] collapse and forget this wasted [C#] year.
[G] [D]
[Gm] Well devoted friends, they [D] disappear [A]
and,
I'm sorry about [G] the phone call [D] and [A] needing you.
Some decisions [Gm] you don't make.
I [A]
guess it's just [G] like breathing, or [A] not wanting to.
There are some [Gm] things you can't face.
Yeah [D] there [C#]
[A] [Gm] are some things you can't face.
[D] [C#]
[D] [Gm]
[D] Well at first it's typical, to cling to memories.
You'll never get back again.
And to [F#m] sort through old photographs, of a summer long [G] ago.
Or a friend that you [D] used to know in Navajo.
[B] His frozen [F#m] face, [F#] where you wrote [C#m] the name.
And [G] that ancient date, that [D] ancient date.
You can't believe, that he's really gone.
When [Gm] all that's left is a fucking [A] song and,
I'm sorry [G] about the phone call [A] and waking you.
I know [D] that [Gm] it's late.
[A] But thank [G] you for talking, cause [A] I needed to.
Yeah some [Gm] things just can't wait.
[D]
Yeah [A] [G]
[D] some [A] things just [D] can't wait.
[A] [G]
Yeah [D] [A] some things just [D] can't wait.
[A] [G]
[D] [A] [D]
[A] [G] [D]
[A] [G]
[G] [Gm] [D]
[A] [C#] [D]
[Gm] [D]
Our lives [G] on the calendar, [D]
another year I [G] claim, a [Gm] total [D]
indifference.
To hear the [G] days part of love, [F#] with decisions [Gm] to be made.
I'm sure all of [D] them were wrong until they thought [G] I'd send myself.
And [D] with these dreams, [G] I [Gm] plan to [D] collapse and forget this wasted [C#] year.
[G] [D]
[Gm] Well devoted friends, they [D] disappear [A]
and,
I'm sorry about [G] the phone call [D] and [A] needing you.
Some decisions [Gm] you don't make.
I [A]
guess it's just [G] like breathing, or [A] not wanting to.
There are some [Gm] things you can't face.
Yeah [D] there [C#]
[A] [Gm] are some things you can't face.
[D] [C#]
[D] [Gm]
[D] Well at first it's typical, to cling to memories.
You'll never get back again.
And to [F#m] sort through old photographs, of a summer long [G] ago.
Or a friend that you [D] used to know in Navajo.
[B] His frozen [F#m] face, [F#] where you wrote [C#m] the name.
And [G] that ancient date, that [D] ancient date.
You can't believe, that he's really gone.
When [Gm] all that's left is a fucking [A] song and,
I'm sorry [G] about the phone call [A] and waking you.
I know [D] that [Gm] it's late.
[A] But thank [G] you for talking, cause [A] I needed to.
Yeah some [Gm] things just can't wait.
[D]
Yeah [A] [G]
[D] some [A] things just [D] can't wait.
[A] [G]
Yeah [D] [A] some things just [D] can't wait.
[A] [G]
[D] [A] [D]
[A] [G] [D]
[A] [G]
Key:
D
G
A
Gm
C#
D
G
A
[D] _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ [Gm] _ _ [D] _
_ _ [A] _ [C#] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ [D] _ _
Our lives [G] on the calendar, _ _ [D]
another year I [G] claim, a [Gm] total _ [D] _
indifference.
To hear the [G] days part of love, [F#] with decisions [Gm] to be made.
I'm sure all of [D] them were wrong until they thought [G] I'd send myself.
And [D] with these dreams, [G] I [Gm] plan to [D] collapse and forget this wasted [C#] year.
[G] _ _ [D] _
_ _ [Gm] Well devoted friends, they [D] disappear [A]
and,
I'm sorry about [G] the phone call [D] and [A] needing you.
Some decisions [Gm] you don't make.
I _ [A]
guess it's just [G] like breathing, or [A] not wanting to.
There are some [Gm] things you _ _ can't face.
Yeah _ _ [D] _ _ there [C#] _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [Gm] are some things you can't face.
[D] _ _ _ _ [C#] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [Gm] _
_ _ [D] _ _ Well at first it's typical, _ to cling to memories.
You'll never get back again.
And to [F#m] sort through old photographs, of a summer long [G] ago.
Or a friend that you [D] used to know in Navajo.
[B] His frozen [F#m] face, [F#] where you wrote [C#m] the name.
And [G] that ancient date, that [D] ancient date.
You can't _ believe, that he's really gone.
_ When [Gm] all that's left is a fucking [A] song and,
I'm sorry [G] about the phone call [A] and waking you.
I know [D] that [Gm] it's late.
_ [A] _ _ But thank [G] you for talking, cause [A] I needed to.
Yeah some [Gm] things just can't wait.
_ _ _ _ [D] _
_ Yeah [A] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ [D] some [A] things just [D] can't wait.
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
Yeah [D] [A] some things just [D] can't wait. _
_ [A] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ [A] _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ [A] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ [Gm] _ _ [D] _
_ _ [A] _ [C#] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ [D] _ _
Our lives [G] on the calendar, _ _ [D]
another year I [G] claim, a [Gm] total _ [D] _
indifference.
To hear the [G] days part of love, [F#] with decisions [Gm] to be made.
I'm sure all of [D] them were wrong until they thought [G] I'd send myself.
And [D] with these dreams, [G] I [Gm] plan to [D] collapse and forget this wasted [C#] year.
[G] _ _ [D] _
_ _ [Gm] Well devoted friends, they [D] disappear [A]
and,
I'm sorry about [G] the phone call [D] and [A] needing you.
Some decisions [Gm] you don't make.
I _ [A]
guess it's just [G] like breathing, or [A] not wanting to.
There are some [Gm] things you _ _ can't face.
Yeah _ _ [D] _ _ there [C#] _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [Gm] are some things you can't face.
[D] _ _ _ _ [C#] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [Gm] _
_ _ [D] _ _ Well at first it's typical, _ to cling to memories.
You'll never get back again.
And to [F#m] sort through old photographs, of a summer long [G] ago.
Or a friend that you [D] used to know in Navajo.
[B] His frozen [F#m] face, [F#] where you wrote [C#m] the name.
And [G] that ancient date, that [D] ancient date.
You can't _ believe, that he's really gone.
_ When [Gm] all that's left is a fucking [A] song and,
I'm sorry [G] about the phone call [A] and waking you.
I know [D] that [Gm] it's late.
_ [A] _ _ But thank [G] you for talking, cause [A] I needed to.
Yeah some [Gm] things just can't wait.
_ _ _ _ [D] _
_ Yeah [A] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ [D] some [A] things just [D] can't wait.
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
Yeah [D] [A] some things just [D] can't wait. _
_ [A] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ [A] _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ [A] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _