Cifras para Guitarra My Kind

Tono:  G

        
Eb
                                      
Bm7(b5)
 
Do you recall the days at your old place?
          
Cm
                                        
Cm7M
 
Playing with Troll dolls to scare the kids away
          
Eb
                                        
Bm7(b5)
 
My closet was a time machine, yours a stage
          
Cm
                                      
Cm7M
 
I wish we told those little girls they're gonna be okay
          
Eb
                                      
Bm7(b5)
 
Still picture it all in my mind
          
Cm
                                      
Cm7M
 
Making the campfire out of broken flashlights
            
Eb
                                      
Bm7(b5)
 
Jealous of your high tops 'cause someone stole mine
            
Cm
                                        
Cm7M
 
Wish somebody would've told me that would be alright
          
Eb
                                      
Bm7(b5)
 
My kind of time's meant to carelessly spend
        
Cm
                                        
Cm7M
 
And my kind of nights are the one's that don't end
          
Eb
                                      
Bm7(b5)
 
My kind of fun doesn't make any sense
          
Cm
                                        
Cm7M
 
And my kind of love, you won't ever forget
            
Eb
                                      
Bm7(b5)
 
My kind of time's meant to carelessly spend
          
Cm
                                        
Cm7M
 
And my kind of nights are the one's that don't end
          
Eb
                                      
Bm7(b5)
 
My kind of fun doesn't make any sense
        
Cm
                                        
Cm7M
 
And my kind of love, you won't ever forget
          
Eb
                                      
Bm7(b5)
 
Do you remember all the cartoons at midnight?
          
Cm
                                        
Cm7M
 
Like the one about the crass-humoured French guy
            
Eb
                                      
Bm7(b5)
 
And what about you, Mr. Poetry?
          
Cm
                                        
Cm7M
 
And what about all that we built in just a couple weeks?
            
Eb
                                      
Bm7(b5)
 
Talkin' 'bout all of our fears through a cracked screen
          
Cm
                                        
Cm7M
 
Picking little fights over falling asleep
            
Eb
                                      
Bm7(b5)
 
I wish you knew I loved you when you knew you loved me
          
Cm
                                        
Cm7M
 
Really wish I knew you sooner than my 20s
            
Eb
                                      
Bm7(b5)
 
My kind of time's meant to carelessly spend
            
Cm
                                        
Cm7M
 
And my kind of nights are the one's that don't end
              
Eb
                                      
Bm7(b5)
 
My kind of fun doesn't make any sense
            
Cm
                                        
Cm7M
 
And my kind of love, you won't ever forget
                
Eb
                                      
Bm7(b5)
 
My kind of time's meant to carelessly spend
              
Cm
                                        
Cm7M
 
And my kind of nights are the one's that don't end
                  
Eb
                                      
Bm7(b5)
 
My kind of fun doesn't make any sense
                
Cm
                                        
Cm7M
 
And my kind of love, you won't ever forget
              
Eb
                                      
Bm7(b5)
 
I'm a product of the who's, when's, and how's
            
Cm
                                        
Cm7M
 
Those who let go and those who stuck around
              
Eb
                                      
Bm7(b5)
 
I wish somebody would've told me I'd be here now
                
Cm
                                        
Cm7M
 
'Cause this kind of life is one to sing about (oh yeah)
                
Eb
                                      
Bm7(b5)
 
My kind of time's meant to carelessly spend
              
Cm
                                        
Cm7M
 
And my kind of nights are the one's that don't end
                  
Eb
                                      
Bm7(b5)
 
My kind of fun doesn't make any sense
              
Cm
                                        
Cm7M
 
And my kind of love, you won't ever forget
                    
Eb
                                      
Bm7(b5)
 
My kind of time's meant to carelessly spend
              
Cm
                                        
Cm7M
 
And my kind of nights are the one's that don't end
                    
Eb
                                      
Bm7(b5)
 
My kind of fun doesn't make any sense
                
Cm
                                        
Cm7M
 
And my kind of love, you won't ever forget
 
Eb
  
Bm7(b5)
 )
          
Cm
                                        
Cm7M
        
Eb
  
Bm7(b5)
 
My kind of love you, won't ever forget
        
Cm
                                        
Cm7M
 
Wish somebody would've told me that would be alright