Renegade (ft Big Red Machine) - Taylor Swift, acordes de ukelele

Intro: C F Dm G

C                                         F
I tapped on your window on your darkest night
                                Dm
The shape of you was jagged and weak
                            G
There was nowhere for me to stay, but I stayed anyway
   F
And if I wouldʼve known
         C
How many pieces you had crumbled into
F                     G
I might have let them lay

Chorus:
                                    C
    Are you really gonna talk about timin’ in
    times like these?
                     F
    And let all your damage, damage me
                   Dm
    And carry your baggage up my street
                     G                    C
    And make me your future history, itʼs time
                                      F
    Youʼve come a long way, open the blinds
    let me see your face
                 Dm                                 G
    You wouldn’t be the first renegade, to need somebody

Post-Chorus:
    Am                    C
    Is it insensitive for me to say
                     F               G
    «Get your shit together so I can love you?»
    Am                      C
    Is it really your anxiety that stops you from givinʼ
       F                          G
    Me everything? Or do you just not want to?

C                                       F
I tapped on your window on your darkest night
                                Dm
The shape of you was jagged and weak
                            G
There was nowhere for me to stay, but I stayed anyway
C                                         F
You fire off missiles ʼcause you hate yourself
                                   Dm
And do you know youʼre demolishinʼ me?
                                    G
And then you squeeze my hand as Iʼm about to leave

Chorus:
                                    C
    Are you really gonna talk about timin’ in
    times like these?
                     F
    And let all your damage, damage me
                   Dm
    And carry your baggage up my street
                     G                    C
    And make me your future history, itʼs time
                                      F
    Youʼve come a long way, open the blinds
    let me see your face
                 Dm                                 G
    You wouldn’t be the first renegade, to need somebody

Post-Chorus:
    Am                    C
    Is it insensitive for me to say
                     F               G
    «Get your shit together so I can love you?»
    Am                      C
    Is it really your anxiety that stops you from givinʼ
       F                          G
    Me everything? Or do you just not want to?

Instrumental: F C
              F G
              F C

Bridge:
    Am                  G
    And if I would have known
                  C               G            F
    How sharp the pieces were you crumbled into
      G
    I might have let them lay

Chorus:
                                    Am
    Are you really gonna talk about timin’ in
    times like these?
                     C
    And let all your damage, damage me
                   F
    And carry your baggage up my street
                     G                    Am
    And make me your future history, itʼs time
                                      C
    Youʼve come a long way, open the blinds
    let me see your face
                 F                                  G
    You wouldn’t be the first renegade, to need somebody
     
                Am                C
    To need somebody, to need somebody,
                F           G
    To need somebody, to need
     
                                    Am
    Are you really gonna talk about timin’ in
    times like these?
                     C
    And let all your damage, damage me
                   F
    And carry your baggage up my street
                     G                    Am
    And make me your future history, itʼs time
                                      C
    Youʼve come a long way, open the blinds
    let me see your face
                 F                                  G
    You wouldn’t be the first renegade, to need somebody