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This is the Ukulele chords of Bittersweet by BLANKS.

[Intro]
D Bm
Ooooh
F#m A F#m
Ooooh, ooooh
D Bm
Ooooh
F#m A
Ooooh, ooooh

[Verse 1]
D
Take me out, make me believe that
Bm
We could watch a million sunsets
F#m
Hug me with your words
A
Before you go and I get hurt
D                     A                F#m
Summer nights, better together
Bm
We both act like it\’s forever
F#m
Oh it\’s bittersweet
A
But we know this is what we need

[Pre-Chorus]
G           A
Here we go
Bm
I got myself caught up again in
G                A           D
Love so bittersweet

[Chorus]
F#m           D
Bittersweet
Bm                               F#m
Caught myself in love again
A                        D
Oh no, bittersweet
Bm                          F#m
Caught myself in love again
A    F#m    A           D
Oh no, bittersweet

[Verse 2]
D
Hold me a little closer
Bm
Whisper things you wouldn\’t ever say if you were sober
F#m                                         D
Why don\’t we just plan a trip to Paris in October
A
We don\’t have to end this when the summer days are over, no oh
D
So tell me how you\’re feeling
Bm
Tell me all your fears and things you secretly believe in
F#m
When\’s the last time you fell in love?
A
Baby, maybe I could be enough

[Pre-Chorus]
G           A
Here we go
Bm
I got myself caught up again in
G           A           D
Love so bittersweet

[Chorus]
F#m           D
Bittersweet
Bm                               F#m
Caught myself in love again
A    F#m           A     D
Oh no, bittersweet
Bm                               F#m
Caught myself in love again
A                     D
Oh no, bittersweet

[Outro]
Bm                               F#m
I caught myself in love again
A
Oh no, bittersweet

This is the chord progression of Wave by BLANKS on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar and Keyboard.

[Intro]
Em D G C
Em D G C

[Chours]
Em D G C
Baby let me ride your wave
Em D G C
Make me feel alive every day
Em D G C
Baby let me ride your wave
Em D G C
\’cause no one else can make me feel this way

[Verse 1]
Em D G C
Sunny California, sipping on cheap sodas
Em D G C
Watching how the sun goes down
Em D
Don\’t want it to end yet
G C
Tell me \’bout your friends yeah
Em D G C
I don\’t wanna go right now

[Pre-Chours]
Em D G C
Take my hand
Em D G C
Don\’t let go
Em D G C
Show me \’round
Em D G C
All night long

[Chours]
Em D G C
Baby let me ride your wave
Em D G C
Make me feel alive every day
Em D G C
Baby let me ride your wave
Em D G C
\’cause no one else can make me feel this way

[Instrumental]
Em D G C 4x

[Bridge]
Em D G C
Take my hand
Em D G C
Don\’t let go
Em D G C
Show me \’round
Em D G C
All night long (1..2..3 go!)

[Chours]
Em D G C
Baby let me ride your wave
Em D G C
Make me feel alive every day
Em D G C
Baby let me ride your wave
Em D G C
\’cause no one else can make me feel this way

[Outro]
Em D G C 6x

This is the chords of Bittersweet by BLANKS on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar and Keyboard.

[Intro]
D Bm Gbm A

[Verse 1]
D
Take me out make me believe that
Bm
We could watch a million sunsets
Gbm
Hug me with your words
A
Before you go and I get hurt
D
Summer nights, better together
Bm
We both act like its forever
Gbm
Oh it’s bittersweet
A
But we know this is what we need

[Pre-chorus]
G              A
Here we go
Bm
I got myself caught up again in
G                     A           D
Love so bittersweet

[Chorus]
D
Bittersweet (oh oh oh oh oh)
Bm                                         Gbm
Caught myself in love again (oh oh oh oh oh)
A
Oh no
D
Bittersweet (oh oh oh oh oh)
Bm                                         Gbm
Caught myself in love again (oh oh oh oh oh)
A
Oh no
D
Bittersweet

[Verse 2]
Hold me a little closer
Bm
Whisper things you wouldn’t ever say if you were sober
Gbm
Why don’t we just plan a trip to paris in October
A                                                             D
We don’t have to end this when the summer days are over (no oh)
So tell me how you’re feeling
Bm
Tell me all your fears and things you secretly believe in
Gbm
When’s the last time you fell in love?
A
Baby maybe I could be enough

[Pre-chorus]
G           A
Here we go
Bm
I got myself caught up again in
G           A           D
Love so bittersweet

[Chorus]
D
Bittersweet (oh oh oh oh oh)
Bm                                         Gbm
Caught myself in love again (oh oh oh oh oh)
A
Oh no
D
Bittersweet (oh oh oh oh oh)
Bm                               Gbm
Caught myself in love again (oh oh oh oh oh)
A
Oh no
D
Bittersweet (oh oh oh oh oh)
Bm                                                             Gbm
Caught myself in love again (oh oh oh oh oh)
A
Oh no
D
Bittersweet

This is the chords of Sweaters by Blanks on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar and Keyboard.

[Intro]
G#m B D#m C#

[Verse 1]
G#m                                      B
Amsterdam on a Tuesday night
D#m                                         C#
Don\’t know anyone, but I guess that that\’s alright
G#m                               B
Drinks and smiles, tryna fake good times
D#m                                         C#
Telling everyone about how they got inside

[Pre-Chorus]
G#m                             B
Don\’t know why this ain\’t feeling right
D#m                     C#
Maybe I just don\’t get this vibe
G#m                               B
Why are we tryna fool ourselves
D#m                               C#
We know we rather be, rather be somewhere else

[Chorus]
G#m                                       B
Why don\’t we stay inside for the night
D#m                                        C#
Sweaters as dressing code, watching our favorite show
G#m                               B
Why don\’t we stay inside for the night
D#m                                                   C#
Green tea instead of blow, baby lets take it slow
G#m
Nobody around
B
Telling us about
D#m                                                   C#
His friend whose cousin knew Post Malone
G#m                                         B
Why don\’t we stay inside for the night
D#m                                                   C#
Sweaters as dressing code, watching our favorite show

[Verse 2]
G#m                                         B
Hollywood on a Wednesday night
D#m                               C#
In a limousine, hoping to be seen
G#m                     B
Getting drunk, it\’s called good times
D#m                               C#
It\’s the atmosphere, get me out of here

[Pre-Chorus]
G#m                               B
Why are we tryna fool ourselves
D#m                                         C#
We know we\’re rather somewhere else

[Chorus]
G#m                               B
Why don\’t we stay inside for the night
D#m                                                   C#
Sweaters as dressing code, watching our favorite show
G#m                                         B
Why don\’t we stay inside for the night
D#m                                                   C#
Green tea instead of blow, baby lets take it slow
G#m
Nobody around
B
Telling us about
D#m                                         C#
His friend whose cousin knew Post Malone
G#m                                         B
Why don\’t we stay inside for the night
D#m                                                             C#
Sweaters as dressing code, watching our favorite show

[Pre-Chorus]
G#m                               B
Don\’t know why this ain\’t feeling right
D#m                                         C#
Maybe I just don\’t get this vibe
G#m                               B
Why are we tryna fool ourselves
D#m                                                             C#
We know we rather be, rather be somewhere else

[Chorus]
G#m                     B
Why don\’t we stay inside for the night
D#m                     C#
Sweaters as dressing code, watching our favorite show
G#m                               B
Why don\’t we stay inside for the night
D#m                                         C#
Green tea instead of blow, baby lets take it slow
G#m
Nobody around
B
Telling us about
D#m                               C#
His friend whose cousin knew Post Malone
G#m                                         B
Why don\’t we stay inside for the night
D#m                                                                       C#
Sweaters as dressing code, watching our favorite show