Buzzcut Season chords – Lorde V2

 Dm C F C F Am Dm C F C F Am Dm C F C F Am 
   I remember when your head caught flame -
 Dm C F 
   it kissed your scalp and caressed your brain.
               C F Am 
(I remember when your head caught flame.)
 Dm C F C F Am 
   "Well," you laughed, "baby, it's okay.
 Dm C F 
   It's buzzcut season anyway."
                         C F Am 
("Well," you laughed, "baby, it's okay.")

    Bb 
Explosions on TV,
              C Dm 
and all the girls with heads inside a dream.
        C Bb 
So now we live beside the pool,
              C Dm 
where everything is good.

 Dm C F C F Am 
   We ride the bus with the knees pulled in:
 Dm C F 
   people should see how we're living.
                   C F Am 
(We ride the bus with the knees pulled in.)
 Dm C F C F Am 
   Shut my eyes to the song that plays -
 Dm C F 
   sometimes this has a hot, sweet taste.
               C F Am 
(Shut my eyes to the song that plays.)

     Bb 
The men up on the news,
              C Dm 
they try to tell us all that we will lose.
             C 
But it's so easy in this blue,
                      Dm 
where everything is good.

                    Bb Am Bb C 
And I'll never go home again. (Place the call, feel it start.)
 Dm F C 
Favorite friend (and nothing's wrong, but nothing's true),
        Bb C Am Dm 
I live in a hologram with you.
                              Bb Am Bb C 
Where all the things that we do for fun (and I'll breathe, and it goes)
  Dm F C 
play along. (Make believe, it's hyper-real.)
        Bb C Am Dm 
But I live in a hologram with you.

                      C F C 
Cola with the burnt-out taste...
  F Am C 
I'm the one you tell your fears to.
                          Am Dm 
There'll never be enough of us.

    Bb 
Explosions on TV,
              C Dm 
and all the girls with heads inside a dream.
        C 
So now we live beside the pool,
                      Dm 
where everything is good.


                     Bb Am Bb C 
And I'll never go home again. (Place the call, feel it start.)
 Dm F C 
Favorite friend (and nothing's wrong, but nothing's true),
        Bb C Am Dm 
I live in a hologram with you.
                              Bb Am Bb C 
Where all the things that we do for fun (and I'll breathe, and it goes)
  Dm F C 
play along. (Make believe, i
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