Chords for Hotel Books "Run Wild, Young Beauty" (Official Music Video)
Tempo:
119.55 bpm
Chords used:
A
F#
D
B
F#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[A] [G#] [A]
[G#] [B]
[F#] Sometimes I feel like some sort of [A] gold being.
[D] I'm some sort of metal that only has purpose [A] when someone needs [F#] something.
And people wouldn't [A] chase after me if it wasn't for greed, if it wasn't for the purchasing
of some sort of [F#] peace.
And my hopes and [A] dreams are put on display for all to [A] see, but under heat they bend and they bleed.
And [F#m] maybe you couldn't tell, this was [A] worth beautiful.
It's pure [D] gold just covered in black [A] ink.
Covered in the [F#m] charcoal remains of ashes [A] from the last time someone [D] burned me.
But baby, I can be something you need.
[F#] So bend me in that fire until [A] I'm fit a shape that can offer use of some sort of utility.
Cause I can [F#] see you, but I can't [A] touch you.
And I can [D] touch you, but I can't feel you.
And I can feel you, but [F#m] I can't see you.
[A] I used to, but then I went blind.
[F#] Mend me into a [A] cup so when you get too drunk you'll think of me.
Or mend me into a ring or some sort of [F#m] jewelry so I can hold some sort [A] of diamond within me.
Or mend me into a trophy so when you're drunk you'll think of me.
And [B] people won't notice me, but they'll see I possess something with [F#m] beauty.
Make me [A] into the buckles for the shoes on your feet so when you run away from this broken
down street you can [F#m] take me with you when you [A] chase your dream.
Or make me [B] into a music box so when I'm open people can feel [A] enlightened.
Make me into a trophy so someone can hold me high as they boast to the sky that they
don't need anything.
Or make me into a medallion, a true sign of victory, not [B] as flashy as a trophy so [A] it possesses some dignity.
[D]
Make me into a lock [F#] that you can wear around your [D] neck so I can possess a picture of the
man who made you feel the best, or at least better than I [B] ever did.
[A] I [D] can touch you, but I [F#] can't see you.
[A] And I can see you, but I can't feel you.
Well, I can [D] feel you, but I can't touch [F#] you.
I [B] used to, but then you left my life.
[A]
You're not one to look for gold or any other sort of monetary value.
That's why I'll always love you.
So don't make me [E] into anything you might lose.
[A]
Please just don't [E] make me into another excuse.
[A]
Just make [E] me feel like me [A] so I can make you feel like you.
I can feel you.
I can touch you.
And I can't see you.
Where have you gone?
Just don't make me into another excuse.
Just make me into something that you can use.
Just make me feel like me so I can make you feel like you.
Because I can feel you, but I can't see you.
And I can see you, but I can't touch you.
And I can touch you, but I can't feel you.
All I can feel is that your love makes me feel alive.
[N]
[G#] [B]
[F#] Sometimes I feel like some sort of [A] gold being.
[D] I'm some sort of metal that only has purpose [A] when someone needs [F#] something.
And people wouldn't [A] chase after me if it wasn't for greed, if it wasn't for the purchasing
of some sort of [F#] peace.
And my hopes and [A] dreams are put on display for all to [A] see, but under heat they bend and they bleed.
And [F#m] maybe you couldn't tell, this was [A] worth beautiful.
It's pure [D] gold just covered in black [A] ink.
Covered in the [F#m] charcoal remains of ashes [A] from the last time someone [D] burned me.
But baby, I can be something you need.
[F#] So bend me in that fire until [A] I'm fit a shape that can offer use of some sort of utility.
Cause I can [F#] see you, but I can't [A] touch you.
And I can [D] touch you, but I can't feel you.
And I can feel you, but [F#m] I can't see you.
[A] I used to, but then I went blind.
[F#] Mend me into a [A] cup so when you get too drunk you'll think of me.
Or mend me into a ring or some sort of [F#m] jewelry so I can hold some sort [A] of diamond within me.
Or mend me into a trophy so when you're drunk you'll think of me.
And [B] people won't notice me, but they'll see I possess something with [F#m] beauty.
Make me [A] into the buckles for the shoes on your feet so when you run away from this broken
down street you can [F#m] take me with you when you [A] chase your dream.
Or make me [B] into a music box so when I'm open people can feel [A] enlightened.
Make me into a trophy so someone can hold me high as they boast to the sky that they
don't need anything.
Or make me into a medallion, a true sign of victory, not [B] as flashy as a trophy so [A] it possesses some dignity.
[D]
Make me into a lock [F#] that you can wear around your [D] neck so I can possess a picture of the
man who made you feel the best, or at least better than I [B] ever did.
[A] I [D] can touch you, but I [F#] can't see you.
[A] And I can see you, but I can't feel you.
Well, I can [D] feel you, but I can't touch [F#] you.
I [B] used to, but then you left my life.
[A]
You're not one to look for gold or any other sort of monetary value.
That's why I'll always love you.
So don't make me [E] into anything you might lose.
[A]
Please just don't [E] make me into another excuse.
[A]
Just make [E] me feel like me [A] so I can make you feel like you.
I can feel you.
I can touch you.
And I can't see you.
Where have you gone?
Just don't make me into another excuse.
Just make me into something that you can use.
Just make me feel like me so I can make you feel like you.
Because I can feel you, but I can't see you.
And I can see you, but I can't touch you.
And I can touch you, but I can't feel you.
All I can feel is that your love makes me feel alive.
[N]
Key:
A
F#
D
B
F#m
A
F#
D
_ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ [G#] _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ [G#] _ _ [B] _
_ [F#] Sometimes I feel like some sort of [A] gold being.
[D] I'm some sort of metal that only has purpose [A] when someone needs [F#] something.
And people wouldn't [A] chase after me if it wasn't for greed, if it wasn't for the purchasing
of some sort of [F#] peace.
And my hopes and [A] dreams are put on display for all to [A] see, but under heat they bend and they bleed.
And [F#m] maybe you couldn't tell, this was [A] worth beautiful.
It's pure [D] gold just covered in black [A] ink.
Covered in the [F#m] charcoal remains of ashes [A] from the last time someone [D] burned me.
But baby, I can be something you need.
[F#] So bend me in that fire until [A] I'm fit a shape that can offer use of some sort of utility. _
Cause I can [F#] see you, but I can't [A] touch you.
And I can [D] touch you, but I can't feel you.
And I can feel you, but [F#m] I can't see you.
[A] I used to, but then I went blind. _ _ _
_ [F#] Mend me into a [A] cup so when you get too drunk you'll think of me.
Or mend me into a ring or some sort of [F#m] jewelry so I can hold some sort [A] of diamond within me.
Or mend me into a trophy so when you're drunk you'll think of me.
And [B] people won't notice me, but they'll see I possess something with [F#m] beauty.
Make me [A] into the buckles for the shoes on your feet so when you run away from this broken
down street you can [F#m] take me with you when you [A] chase your dream.
Or make me [B] into a music box so when I'm open people can feel [A] enlightened.
Make me into a trophy so someone can hold me high as they boast to the sky that they
don't need anything.
Or make me into a medallion, a true sign of victory, not [B] as flashy as a trophy so [A] it possesses some dignity.
_ _ _ _ [D]
Make me into a lock [F#] that you can wear around your [D] neck so I can possess a picture of the
man who made you feel the best, or at least better than I [B] ever did.
_ [A] _ I [D] can touch you, but I [F#] can't see you.
[A] And I can see you, but I can't feel you.
Well, I can [D] feel you, but I can't touch [F#] you.
I [B] used to, but then you left my life.
[A] _ _ _ _
You're not one to look for gold or any other sort of monetary value.
_ That's why I'll always love you. _ _
So _ _ don't _ make me [E] into anything you might lose.
[A]
Please just don't [E] make me into another excuse.
[A] _
Just make [E] me feel like me [A] so I can make you feel like you.
I can feel you. _ _
I can touch you. _ _
And I can't see you. _
Where have you gone? _ _
Just don't make me into another excuse.
Just make me into something that you can use.
Just make me feel like me so I can make you feel like you.
Because I can feel you, but I can't see you.
And I can see you, but I can't touch you.
And I can touch you, but I can't feel you.
All I can feel is that your love makes me feel alive. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [N] _ _ _
[A] _ _ [G#] _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ [G#] _ _ [B] _
_ [F#] Sometimes I feel like some sort of [A] gold being.
[D] I'm some sort of metal that only has purpose [A] when someone needs [F#] something.
And people wouldn't [A] chase after me if it wasn't for greed, if it wasn't for the purchasing
of some sort of [F#] peace.
And my hopes and [A] dreams are put on display for all to [A] see, but under heat they bend and they bleed.
And [F#m] maybe you couldn't tell, this was [A] worth beautiful.
It's pure [D] gold just covered in black [A] ink.
Covered in the [F#m] charcoal remains of ashes [A] from the last time someone [D] burned me.
But baby, I can be something you need.
[F#] So bend me in that fire until [A] I'm fit a shape that can offer use of some sort of utility. _
Cause I can [F#] see you, but I can't [A] touch you.
And I can [D] touch you, but I can't feel you.
And I can feel you, but [F#m] I can't see you.
[A] I used to, but then I went blind. _ _ _
_ [F#] Mend me into a [A] cup so when you get too drunk you'll think of me.
Or mend me into a ring or some sort of [F#m] jewelry so I can hold some sort [A] of diamond within me.
Or mend me into a trophy so when you're drunk you'll think of me.
And [B] people won't notice me, but they'll see I possess something with [F#m] beauty.
Make me [A] into the buckles for the shoes on your feet so when you run away from this broken
down street you can [F#m] take me with you when you [A] chase your dream.
Or make me [B] into a music box so when I'm open people can feel [A] enlightened.
Make me into a trophy so someone can hold me high as they boast to the sky that they
don't need anything.
Or make me into a medallion, a true sign of victory, not [B] as flashy as a trophy so [A] it possesses some dignity.
_ _ _ _ [D]
Make me into a lock [F#] that you can wear around your [D] neck so I can possess a picture of the
man who made you feel the best, or at least better than I [B] ever did.
_ [A] _ I [D] can touch you, but I [F#] can't see you.
[A] And I can see you, but I can't feel you.
Well, I can [D] feel you, but I can't touch [F#] you.
I [B] used to, but then you left my life.
[A] _ _ _ _
You're not one to look for gold or any other sort of monetary value.
_ That's why I'll always love you. _ _
So _ _ don't _ make me [E] into anything you might lose.
[A]
Please just don't [E] make me into another excuse.
[A] _
Just make [E] me feel like me [A] so I can make you feel like you.
I can feel you. _ _
I can touch you. _ _
And I can't see you. _
Where have you gone? _ _
Just don't make me into another excuse.
Just make me into something that you can use.
Just make me feel like me so I can make you feel like you.
Because I can feel you, but I can't see you.
And I can see you, but I can't touch you.
And I can touch you, but I can't feel you.
All I can feel is that your love makes me feel alive. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [N] _ _ _