Greyson Chance - Homerun Hitter Chords
[Intro]
D F#m A C#m F#m
[Verse 1]
F#m D
If I'm gonna say it like it is
F#m
We've become identical to them
A
We've become the strangers we don't know
C#m F#m
A dying rose
D
I'm forty miles North of where we met
F#m
You're forty miles South of where we live
A
It doesn't matter where we try to go
C#m F#m
If all the exits are closed
[Pre-Chorus]
D
There's nothing I could say
E
To keep my head above the water
F#m
There's nothing I could do
A
If I lose one, I lose two
[Chorus]
D
'Cause I thought you were the Homerun Hitter, the cherry that never bitters
E F#m
Like the first taste of heat, the feeling I want to keep until I'm dead (Dead, dead)
A
There's nothing I could do (Do, do)
D
And I thought you were a Cold Blood Assassin, a truth I couldn't imagine
E
But that light never painted the room
F#m
Now there's nothing I could do (Do, do)
A
To make it easier on you
[Verse 2]
D
It's more than just the fire going out
F#m
It's more than just the candles on the ground
A
It's everything you wanted us to be
F#m
The parts I won't see
D
The door I always locked, you left it open
F#m
Too afraid that you would blink and it would close-in
A
And we would lose our vulnerability
F#m
Oh, we were so naive
[Chorus]
D
'Cause I thought you were the Homerun Hitter, the cherry that never bitters
E F#m
Like the first taste of heat, the feeling I want to keep until I'm dead (Dead, dead)
A
There's nothing I could do (Do, do)
D
And I thought you were a Cold Blood Assassin, a truth I couldn't imagine
E
But that light never painted the room
F#m
Now there's nothing I could do (Do, do)
A
To make it easier on you
[Post-Chorus]
D
Easier on—, easier on—
E
Easier on—, easier on—
F#m
Easier on—, easier on—
A
Easier on you
[Bridge]
D E
There's nothing I could say to keep those gorgeous eyes from crying
F#m
There's nothing I could do
A
If I lose you, I lose too
[Chorus]
D
'Cause I thought you were the Homerun Hitter, the cherry that never bitters
E F#m
Like the first taste of heat, the feeling I want to keep until I'm dead (Dead, dead)
A
There's nothing I could do (Do, do)
D
And I thought you were a Cold Blood Assassin, a truth I couldn't imagine
E
But that light never painted the room
F#m
Now there's nothing I could do (Do, do)
A
To make it easier on—
[Post-Chorus]
D
Easier on—, easier on—
E
Easier on—, easier on—
F#m
Easier on—, easier on—
A
Easier on you
[Outro]
A D E F#m A
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