[ Предположительная тональность: C ] Chord version(!) of Maps by the Front Bottoms. Always wanted, never had. Let me know if there are errors. [Intro] D C G [Verse 1] G Bm C G There is a map in my room on the wall of my room and I've got big big plans. (G) Bm C G And I can see them slipping through almost feel them slipping through the palms of my sweaty hands. Am G5 C G And I move slow, just slow enough to make you uncomfortable. [Verse 2] (G) You say I hate you you mean it and I love you sounds fake Bm C G It's taken me so long to figure that out. (G) I used to love the taste I would do anything for it. Bm C G Now I would do anything to get the taste out of my mouth. Am G5 Bm C And you're so confident but I hear you crying in your sleeping bag. [Chorus] F Em G But you were broken bad yourself F Em G and you were mad as hell you felt F Em G If you had done anything with anyone else F Em G it would have worked out so well. C But you are an artist and your mind don't work the way you want it to. (G) G One day you'll be washing yourself with hand soap in a public bathroom. F And you'll be thinking how did I get here? Where the hell am I? If the roles were reversed you could have seen me sneaking up, sneaking up from behind. [Intro] D C G [Verse 2] G She sees these visions, she feels emotion. Bm C G She says that I cannot go she sees my plane in the ocean. (G) And what about your friends don't you love them enough to stay. Bm C G And I say if I don't leave now then I will never get away. Am G5 Bm C Let me be a blue raft on the blue sea I'll blend right in. [Interlude] G [Verse] G Bm C G There is a map in my room on the wall of my room and I've got big big plans. (G) Bm C G And I can see them slipping through almost feel them slipping through the palms of my sweaty hands. Am G5 C And I move slowly, just slow enough to make you uncomfortable. [Chorus] F Em G But you were broken bad yourself F Em G and you were mad as hell you felt F Em G If you had done anything with anyone else F Em G it would have worked out so well. C But you are an artist and your mind don't work the way you want it to. (G) G One day you'll be washing yourself with hand soap in a public bathroom. F And you'll be saying how did I get here? Where the hell am I? G If the roles were reversed you could have seen me sneaking up, sneaking up from behind. [Intro Riff] D C G