Taylor Swift – Maroon
Performed by |
Taylor Swift |
Release Year |
2022 |
Album |
Midnights |
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Taylor Swift – Maroon
Key: G
Major
BPM: ♩ = 108
Time: 4/4
|C |G |Em |D | |C |G | When the morning came we, were cleaning incense off |Em |D | your, vinyl shelf ‘cause we lost track of time |C |G |Em |D | again, laughing with my feet in your lap, like you were my closest friend |C |G | “How’d we end up on the floor anyway?”, you say |Em |D | “Your roommate’s cheap-ass screw top rosé, that’s how” |C |G |D |D | I see you every day now |C |G |Em |D | And I chose you, the one I was dancing with in |C |G |Em |D | New York, no shoes, looked up at the sky and it was |C |G | The burgundy on my t-shirt when you splashed your wine into |Em |D | me and how the blood rushed into my cheeks, so scarlet it was |C |G | The mark they saw on my collarbone the rust that grew |Em |D | between telephones the lips I used to call home, so scarlet, it was |C |G |Em |D | maroon |C |G |Em |D | When the silence came we, were shaking blind and hazy, how the hell did we lose sight of us |C |G |Em |D | again? Sobbing with your head in your hands, ain’t that the way shit always ends |C |G |Em |D | You were standing hollow-eyed in the hallway, carnations you had thought were roses |C |G |D |D | That’s us, I feel you no matter what, the rubies that I gave up |C |G |Em |D | And I lost you, the one I was dancing with in |C |G |Em |D | New York, no shoes, looked up at the sky and it was (maroon) |C |G | The burgundy on my t-shirt when you splashed your wine into |Em |D | me and how the blood rushed into my cheeks, so scarlet it was (maroon) |C |G | The mark they saw on my collarbone the rust that grew |Em |D | between telephones the lips I used to call home, so scarlet, it was maroon |C |G |Em |D | And I wake with your memory over me, that’s a real fuckin’ legacy, legacy |C |G |Em |D | And I wake with your memory over me, that’s a real fuckin’ legacy, to leave |C |G | The burgundy on my t-shirt when you splashed your wine into |Em |D | me and how the blood rushed into my cheeks, so scarlet it was (maroon) |C |G | The mark they saw on my collarbone the rust that grew |Em |D | between telephones the lips I used to call home, so scarlet it was |C |G |Em |D | maroon, it was |C |G |Em |D | maroon, it was maroon