Just Look Up (feat. Kid Cudi)

A  E  F#m  C#m
        D  A  C#m  E

A          E
We knew no bounds
F#m                   C#m
Fell at the speed of sound
        D           A
Ridin’ against all odds
                      C#m   E
But soon against our selves
    F#m                  A
You haunted every memory
         D                       A
With no goodbyes, all bad for me
     Bm                      A            E
Your pride put out the fire in our flames

     F#m               A            D
Then just one look is all it takesI feel your eyes
A                             Bm
They’re  locked on every part of me
               A            E
And then my dumb heart says

E         A
Just look up
            F#m     E
There is no place to hide
D                           C#m
True love doesn’t die It holds on tight
             D        E
And never lets you go
 A        E
Just look up
    F#m              E
You cannot deny the signs
                   D
What you’vе waited for
      C#m                              E
Don’t wait no more It’s right up above you
             F#m
Just look up

(Baby)
F#m
Know I lеt you down, a nigga can’t deny it (Uh-huh)
A
  And there’s so much I could lose it
And, yes, that matters (Yeah)
D
  I’ve been dealin’ with madness (Yo)
Wasn’t the man you needed (Hmm)
C#m
    You dealin’ with sadness
Truthfully, it’s all on me (Hmm)
D                         E
   And I’m sorry, my love
F#m
I’ma heal your heart, I’ll hold it
In my hand (Ooh, ah-ah)
D
Time is oh so precious
We don’t really have much left now (Ooh)
C#m
    Take my hand, baby, I’ll never leave you, Riley

     A             E                 F#m
Look up, what he’s really trying to say
            E                           D
Is get your head out of your ass
              A          C#m        E
Listen to the goddamn qualified scientists
A                                    E
We really fucked it up, fucked it up this time
                       F#m                  E
It’s so close, I can feel the heat big time
          D             A
And you can’t act like everything is alright
C#m                     E
But this is probably happening in real time
F#m           E              D
Celebrate or cry or pray, whatever it takes
      A                 Bm
To get you through the mess we made
          A                 E
‘Cause tomorrow may never come

Bb         D
Just look up
Gm                     F
Turn off that shit Fox News
Eb                                    Bb
‘Cause you’re about to die soon everybody
         Cm     F
Ooh,  I, I, oh, I
       Bb  D
Look  up
         Gm      F
Here it comes, comes
Eb              Bb            Cm      F
I’m so glad I’m here with you forever In your arms

Cifra adaptada de fontes públicas. Direitos da composição pertencem aos autores e gravadoras originais. Esta página é parte do projeto educacional Mania de Músico.