Small Worlds (Cifras)

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[Intro]

F
Yeah, yeah

[Refrão]

F                                Gm           C  Em
The world is so small, till it ain't (yeah)
F                                Gm     C  Em
I'm building up a wall, till it break
F                                  Gm   C  Em
She hate it when I call, and it's late
                          F
I don't wanna keep you waiting
Gm                        Bb            C  Em
I hope I never keep you waiting (yeah)
F                              Gm   C  Em
I think I know it all, but I don't
F                      Gm             Bb         C  Em
Why you always at the mall when you broke, yeah
F
And I just wanna ball
       Gm                      C     Em
Maybe dunk but I've never been tall (yeah)
F
I might trip, I never fall
                       Gm
God know's I've came close (don't try this at home)

[Primeira Parte]

C         Em               F
I know I probably need to do better
 whoever
Keep my shit together
Gm                       C           Em
You never told me being rich was so lonely
F               Gm
Nobody know me, oh well
          Bb                           C    Em
Hard to complain from this five star hotel
                 F
I'm always in a rush, I've been thinking too much but
                Gm                         C
Keep it on the hush, no one need to know, just us
         Em           F
That's really all it takes
Gm                          Bb                  C      Em
We don't need nothing but today (today, today, today, today)

[Refrão]

F                                Gm
The world is so small, 'til it ain't
                          C            Em
('Til it ain't, 'til it ain't, 'til it ain't, 'til it ain't)
F                  Gm
I'm building up a wall, till it break
                          C              Em
('Til it break, 'til it break, 'til it break, 'til it break)
F                                     Gm
She hate it when I call, and it's it late
                          C              Em
(And it's late, and it's late, and it's late)
                         F
I don't wanna keep you waiting (I don't wanna keep you waiting)
Gm                        Bb                               C        Em
I hope I never keep you waiting (I hope I never keep you waiting)

[Ponte]

Am         F           Gm    C      Em
Wooooooo (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
F                      Gm    C      Em
Wooooooo (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
F                      Gm    C      Em
Wooooooo (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
F                      Gm    C      Em
Wooooooo (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Segunda Parte]

F
Yeah, I got a bad attitude
Playing til I'm out of moves
Gm                         C             Em
No need for shame, I get more peace at slow speeds
F                        Gm
Go beat the game, young control freak
                  Bb                        C            Em
It's cold in my veins, I'm below freezing, snow season (made me)
F
They know that I so need my space
      Gm                   C            Em
Don't wanna grow old so I smoke just in case
F                Gm
She say that I glow below the waist
        Bb               C   Em
And a stroke is just so PGA

[Pré-Refrão]

           F
All I got is a little bit of space and time
          Gm                     C        Em
Drawing shapes and lines of the world we made
F                Gm                             Bb
Tomorrow may be right around the corner but I swear
                            C       Em
It's gon be worth it if I make it, babe
F                                          Gm  C  Em
There's somewhere above, you keep reaching up
                       F   Gm                              Bb                  C      Em
That's really all it takes,    we don't need nothing but today (today, today, today, today)

[Refrão]

F                                Gm
The world is so small, 'til it ain't
                          C            Em
('Til it ain't, 'til it ain't, 'til it ain't, 'til it ain't)
F                  Gm
I'm building up a wall, till it break
                          C              Em
('Til it break, 'til it break, 'til it break, 'til it break)
F                                     Gm
She hate it when I call, and it's it late
                          C              Em
(And it's late, and it's late, and it's late)
                         F
I don't wanna keep you waiting (I don't wanna keep you waiting)
Gm                        Bb                               C        Em
I hope I never keep you waiting (I hope I never keep you waiting)

Db  B  Db  B )

[Terceira Parte]

Db
Yeah, nine times out of ten I get it wrong
B                                              Db
That's why I wrote this song, told myself to hold on
                                B
I can feel my fingers slippin', in a motherin' instant I'll be gone
        F#
Do you want it all if it's all mediocre
                E                            Bb
Staring at the wall and the wall's full of posters
                 E
Lookin' at my dreams, and who I wanna be
Gm                           Db
I guess you gotta see it to believe
              F                                  D
Oh, I been a fool, but that's cool, that's what human beings do
Db
Keep your eyes to the sky, never glued to your shoes
Bb                               B
Guess there was a time when my mind was consumed
Db                                              Bbm
But the sun's coming out now, clouds start to move
                               Ab
Don't tell me nothing but the truth
      Bbm                 F#
I'm tired, I don't gotta spare a second
        Bbm
Win or lose, win or lose
         Eb            F       Bbm
I don't keep count, nobody checkin'

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