No Bad Blood

F#: 11 10 0 0 11 x
G#: 14 13 0 0 14 x
G6: 3 2 2 0 0 0


[Intro]
G F# G F# G Em G F# G F# G Em

[Verse 1]
Em                      G
Life’s just chaos, settling
Em                                 
My eyes are glossed and red again, 
G                                  
and I’m just so damn happy I could 
Em
cry,
                 G
I walked home on cold, cold pavement
         Em
You were asleep when I came in,
G                              
You woke up and we talked to God 
           Em
til’ the room was bright
G                                 
It’s a feeling so visceral, all 
  G#            G
the people that I used to know,
    F#                G           
but there ain’t no bad blood it’s 
         Em
just how things lie

[Chorus]
C/G           D     Em        
I’m okay, not being okay, and 
C/G                           D  
broken’s just a word that the 
    Em
weaker folks say,
C/G                          D   
This house is so quiet, your 
        Em
voice is so kind,
G6                         D
A stubborn reminder of the times I’m

Leaving behind

G F# G F# G Em G F# G F# G Em

[Verse 2]
Em                                
Love and damn endorphins, all the 
F#           Em
reasons I am ruined,
  F#               Em             
I wish I could let you in but I’m 
G#         F#    Em
ashamed of who I am,
G                        G#  F#  
Hard times, in deep northwestern 
Em             G                 
mud, I’m going back where I 
               G# F#  Em
belong and I’ve got no bad blood.

[Chorus]
C/G           D     Em        
I’m okay, not being okay, and 
C/G                           D  
broken’s just a word that the 
    Em
weaker folks say,
C/G                          D   
This house is so quiet, your 
        Em
voice is so kind,
G6                         D
A stubborn reminder of the times I’m

Leaving behind

G F# G F# G Em

[Verse 2]
Em                                
Love and damn endorphins, all the 
F#           Em
reasons I am ruined,
  F#               Em             
I wish I could let you in but I’m 
G#         F#    Em
ashamed of who I am,
G                        G#  F#  
Hard times, in deep northwestern 
Em             G                 
mud, I’m going back where I 
               G# F#  Em
belong and I’ve got no bad blood