🎶 Oh, Ms. Believer

🎼 Sáng tác: Twenty One Pilots | 🎵 Rock | 🎶 Điệu Ballad | 👁️ 193

(a cappella w/ tambourine)
Oh Ms. Believer, my pretty sleeper.
Your twisted mind is like snow on the road.
Your shaking shoulders prove that it's colder,
Inside your head, than the winter of death.

[A#]I will tell you, [Em]I love [Bb]you.
But the [Em]muffs on your [A#]ears will [Bb]cater your [Db]fears.
[A#]My nose and feet are [Eb]running as [Bb]we start
To [Em]travel through [A#]snow. [Em]Together we [Db]go.
[Em][A#][Bb][Db]Together we go (echo)[Em][A#][Bb][Db]

[Em]We get [A#]colder, [Bb][Db]
As [Em]we grow [A#]older. [Bb][Db]
[Em]We will [Bb][A#]walk [Db]
[Em]So much [A#]slower. [Bb][Db]

[Em] [A#] [Bb] [Db] [Em] [A#] [Bb] [Db]

[A#]Oh Ms. Believer, [Em]my pretty [Bb]weeper.
[Em]Your twisted [A#]thoughts are like [Bb]snow on the [Em]rooftops. [Db]
[A#] Please take my hand, we're [Em]in foreign [Bb]land
As we [Em]travel through [A#]snow. [Bb]Together we [Db]go.
[Em][A#][Bb][Db]Together we go (echo)[Em][A#][Bb][Db]

[Em]We get [A#]colder, [Bb][Db]
As [Em]we grow [A#]older. [Bb][Db]
[Em]We will [Bb][A#]walk [Db]
[Em]So much [A#]slower. [Bb][Db]

[Em] [Bb] [A#] [A#] [Em] [Bb] [A#] [Db] [Em] [Bb] [A#] [Db]⠀⠀