Chords for Loyle Carner - Cantona (Official Video)
Tempo:
87.9 bpm
Chords used:
C#
C
G#
A#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

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[C]
[C#] [C] [C#]
[C] [C#]
[C] [C#]
[C] [C#]
[C] [C#]
[C] I'm back in the [C#] candle wax.
Everything [C] you lose.
We [C#] get nothing that snatch a [C] foot man attached wrapped in his match day.
[C#]
My Eva Steven leaves about a reason.
Grieving studies leave with me with something to believe in.
Sit for [G#] [C#]
hours son find a storm [G#] [C#]
of [G#] showers in that same living room watching the bloom turn [C#] to flowers.
Sit for hours son find a storm of [G#] showers in that same living room watching the bloom [C#] turn to flowers.
[C] [C#]
We know that it's a selfish thought thinking you're the only who's destroyed.
Selfish becoming from slums of any who's been torn.
Scorned or left alone from the belly of the horn still as night still I step outside sipping a Zamorin.
Yawn dust the thorn is forlorn.
[C] Trust brushed from a dark hush still adore him [C#] such as still.
Villa Rosie names that will [C] hold me.
Two names shaping my brain saying if I'm [C#] lonely only reason I'm here this evening.
Reason I'm [C] breathing the reason that all my demons been beaten out of this [C#] Eden.
So the reason strange seasons have changed from the [C] grieving but the new relievers releasing me feeling to the [C#] ceiling.
So I'm kneeling with [G#] deeper meaning seeping through [C] believing if you see me sleeping.
I dream of sneaking through into [C#] freedom so I'm leaving.
Fleeing leaping deep into the green and forget a heathen cause me I need something to believe in.
We sit for hours son find a storm of [G#] showers in that same living room watching the bloom turn to [C#] flowers.
Sit for hours son find a storm of [G#] showers in that same living [A#] room watching the bloom.
[C#]
We sit for hours son find a storm of [C] showers in that same living room watching the bloom turn to [C#] flowers.
Sit for hours son find a storm of [G#] showers in that same living room watching the bloom.
[C#]
Sit for hours son find a storm of [C] showers watching the bloom turn to [C#] flowers.
Sit for [C] hours son find a storm of showers watching the bloom.
[C#]
We sit for [C] hours son find a storm of showers watching the bloom turn to [C#] flowers.
Sit for [C] hours son find a storm of showers watching the bloom.
[C#] [C] [C#]
[C] [C#]
[C] [C#]
[C]
[C#]
[N]
[C#] [C] [C#]
[C] [C#]
[C] [C#]
[C] [C#]
[C] [C#]
[C] I'm back in the [C#] candle wax.
Everything [C] you lose.
We [C#] get nothing that snatch a [C] foot man attached wrapped in his match day.
[C#]
My Eva Steven leaves about a reason.
Grieving studies leave with me with something to believe in.
Sit for [G#] [C#]
hours son find a storm [G#] [C#]
of [G#] showers in that same living room watching the bloom turn [C#] to flowers.
Sit for hours son find a storm of [G#] showers in that same living room watching the bloom [C#] turn to flowers.
[C] [C#]
We know that it's a selfish thought thinking you're the only who's destroyed.
Selfish becoming from slums of any who's been torn.
Scorned or left alone from the belly of the horn still as night still I step outside sipping a Zamorin.
Yawn dust the thorn is forlorn.
[C] Trust brushed from a dark hush still adore him [C#] such as still.
Villa Rosie names that will [C] hold me.
Two names shaping my brain saying if I'm [C#] lonely only reason I'm here this evening.
Reason I'm [C] breathing the reason that all my demons been beaten out of this [C#] Eden.
So the reason strange seasons have changed from the [C] grieving but the new relievers releasing me feeling to the [C#] ceiling.
So I'm kneeling with [G#] deeper meaning seeping through [C] believing if you see me sleeping.
I dream of sneaking through into [C#] freedom so I'm leaving.
Fleeing leaping deep into the green and forget a heathen cause me I need something to believe in.
We sit for hours son find a storm of [G#] showers in that same living room watching the bloom turn to [C#] flowers.
Sit for hours son find a storm of [G#] showers in that same living [A#] room watching the bloom.
[C#]
We sit for hours son find a storm of [C] showers in that same living room watching the bloom turn to [C#] flowers.
Sit for hours son find a storm of [G#] showers in that same living room watching the bloom.
[C#]
Sit for hours son find a storm of [C] showers watching the bloom turn to [C#] flowers.
Sit for [C] hours son find a storm of showers watching the bloom.
[C#]
We sit for [C] hours son find a storm of showers watching the bloom turn to [C#] flowers.
Sit for [C] hours son find a storm of showers watching the bloom.
[C#] [C] [C#]
[C] [C#]
[C] [C#]
[C]
[C#]
[N]
Key:
C#
C
G#
A#
C#
C
G#
A#
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[C#] _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [C#] _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [C#] _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [C#] _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [C#] _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [C#] _
_ _ _ [C] I'm back in the [C#] candle wax.
Everything [C] you lose.
_ We [C#] get nothing that snatch a [C] foot man attached wrapped in his match day.
_ [C#]
My Eva Steven leaves about a reason.
Grieving studies leave with me with something to believe in.
Sit for _ [G#] _ _ _ _ [C#] _
hours son find a storm [G#] _ _ _ _ [C#] _
_ of [G#] showers in that same living room watching the bloom turn [C#] to flowers.
Sit for hours son find a storm of [G#] showers in that same living room watching the bloom [C#] turn to flowers.
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [C#] _
_ _ _ _ _ We know that it's a selfish thought thinking you're the only who's destroyed.
Selfish becoming from slums of any who's been torn.
Scorned or left alone from the belly of the horn still as night still I step outside sipping a Zamorin.
Yawn dust the thorn is forlorn.
[C] Trust brushed from a dark hush still adore him [C#] such as still.
Villa Rosie names that will [C] hold me.
Two names shaping my brain saying if I'm [C#] lonely only reason I'm here this evening.
Reason I'm [C] breathing the reason that all my demons been beaten out of this [C#] Eden.
So the reason strange seasons have changed from the [C] grieving but the new relievers releasing me feeling to the [C#] ceiling.
So I'm kneeling with [G#] deeper meaning seeping through [C] believing if you see me sleeping.
I dream of sneaking through into [C#] freedom so I'm leaving.
Fleeing leaping deep into the green and forget a heathen cause me I need something to believe in.
We sit for hours son find a storm of [G#] showers in that same living room watching the bloom turn to [C#] flowers.
Sit for hours son find a storm of [G#] showers in that same living [A#] room watching the bloom.
[C#]
We sit for hours son find a storm of [C] showers in that same living room watching the bloom turn to [C#] flowers.
Sit for hours son find a storm of [G#] showers in that same living room watching the bloom.
[C#]
Sit for hours son find a storm of [C] showers watching the bloom turn to [C#] flowers.
Sit for [C] hours son find a storm of showers watching the bloom.
[C#] _
_ We sit for [C] hours son find a storm of showers watching the bloom turn to [C#] flowers.
_ Sit for [C] hours son find a storm of showers watching the bloom.
[C#] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [C#] _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [C#] _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [C#] _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
[C#] _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [C#] _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [C#] _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [C#] _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [C#] _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [C#] _
_ _ _ [C] I'm back in the [C#] candle wax.
Everything [C] you lose.
_ We [C#] get nothing that snatch a [C] foot man attached wrapped in his match day.
_ [C#]
My Eva Steven leaves about a reason.
Grieving studies leave with me with something to believe in.
Sit for _ [G#] _ _ _ _ [C#] _
hours son find a storm [G#] _ _ _ _ [C#] _
_ of [G#] showers in that same living room watching the bloom turn [C#] to flowers.
Sit for hours son find a storm of [G#] showers in that same living room watching the bloom [C#] turn to flowers.
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [C#] _
_ _ _ _ _ We know that it's a selfish thought thinking you're the only who's destroyed.
Selfish becoming from slums of any who's been torn.
Scorned or left alone from the belly of the horn still as night still I step outside sipping a Zamorin.
Yawn dust the thorn is forlorn.
[C] Trust brushed from a dark hush still adore him [C#] such as still.
Villa Rosie names that will [C] hold me.
Two names shaping my brain saying if I'm [C#] lonely only reason I'm here this evening.
Reason I'm [C] breathing the reason that all my demons been beaten out of this [C#] Eden.
So the reason strange seasons have changed from the [C] grieving but the new relievers releasing me feeling to the [C#] ceiling.
So I'm kneeling with [G#] deeper meaning seeping through [C] believing if you see me sleeping.
I dream of sneaking through into [C#] freedom so I'm leaving.
Fleeing leaping deep into the green and forget a heathen cause me I need something to believe in.
We sit for hours son find a storm of [G#] showers in that same living room watching the bloom turn to [C#] flowers.
Sit for hours son find a storm of [G#] showers in that same living [A#] room watching the bloom.
[C#]
We sit for hours son find a storm of [C] showers in that same living room watching the bloom turn to [C#] flowers.
Sit for hours son find a storm of [G#] showers in that same living room watching the bloom.
[C#]
Sit for hours son find a storm of [C] showers watching the bloom turn to [C#] flowers.
Sit for [C] hours son find a storm of showers watching the bloom.
[C#] _
_ We sit for [C] hours son find a storm of showers watching the bloom turn to [C#] flowers.
_ Sit for [C] hours son find a storm of showers watching the bloom.
[C#] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [C#] _
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