These are I Hate It Here – The Lakes chords Taylor Swift by on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar, and Keyboard.
G [Verse] Bm Quick, quick Tell me something awful D like you are a poet Trapped inside the body G of a finance guy Tell me all your secrets All you’ll ever be is My eternal consolation Bm prize You see I was a debutant in D another life, but Now I seem to be scared G to go outside If comfort is a construct, I don’t believe in good luck Now that I know what’s what [Chorus] D I hate it here so I will go to secret gardens in my mind Bm People need a key to get to, the only one is mine A I read about it in a book when I was a G precocious child No mid-sized city hopes and small-town fears D I’m there most of the year ’cause Bm I hate it here A Bm I hate it here [Verse] D F#m Is it romantic how all my elegies eulogize me? D F#m I\'m not cut out for all Em these cynicalclones Bm These hunters with cell phones [Chorus] F#m Take me to the Lakes where all G the poets went to die Bm I don\'t belong and, my beloved, A/C# neither do you F#m Those Windermere peaks look like G a perfect place to cry A I\'m setting off, but not without my muse G Em Bm Bm
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[Bridge] A I’m lonely, but I’m good I’m bitter, but I swear I’m fine G I’ll save all my romanticism for my inner life and I’ll get Em Bm lost on purpose This place made G me feel D worthless Em Lucid dreams like electricity, the current flies through me and G in my fantasies D I rise above it G And way up there, I actually love it D F#m A red rose grew up out Em of ice frozen ground Bm With no one around to tweet it D While I bathe in F#m cliffside pools Em With my calamitous love and Bm insurmountable grief
[Chorus] F#m Take me to the Lakes where all G the poets went to die Bm I don\'t belong and, my beloved, A/C# neither do you F#m Those Windermere peaks look like G a perfect place to cry I\'m setting A off, but not without my muse D I hate it here so I will go to secret gardens in my mind Bm People need a key to get to, the only one is mine A I read about it in a book when I was a G precocious child No mid-sized city hopes and small-town fears D I hate it here so I will go to Lunar valleys in my mind Bm When they found a better planet Only the gentle survived A I dreamed about it in the dark The night I felt like G I might die No mid-sized city hopes and small-town fears D I’m there most of the year ’cause Bm I hate it here [Outro] So take me to the Lakes A I hate it here So take me to the Lakes F#m Take me to the Lakes where all G the poets went to die Bm I don\'t belong and, my beloved, A/C# neither do you F#m Those Windermere peaks-- G Look like a perfect place to cry So I\'m setting A off, but not Em without my muse D No, not without you
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