Hurts Tabulatur von Emeli Sande

Am                              F
Baby, I'm not made of stone, it hurts
Dm                          Am
Loving you the way I do, it hurts

Am
Hold tight, it's a sing-along I'm alright, I'm alright, but I could be wrong, baby
F
I know you remember me, '53 in the back of the lavory, come on
Dm
You could at least try and look at me, oh man, oh man, what a tragedy, haha
Am
Bang, bang, there goes paradise, I chill why we always had to roll the dice, la la
Am
Heartbeat in the regular, two seats in the back of the cinema, hazy
F
Ah yeah, you're forgettin' it, and all the mad shit we did after that, crazy
Dm
Your heart, come on, baby
                         Am
I swear you're giving me shivers, shivers

Am                              F
Baby, I'm not made of stone, it hurts
Dm                          Am
Loving you the way I do, it hurts
Am                                     F
When all that's left to do is watch it burn
Dm                                 Am
Oh baby, I'm not made of stone, it hurts

Am
Hold on, it's a marathon, run fast, run fast like the rivers run, goddamn
F
Never seen in the restaurant, I took a minute till the penny dropped, you know
Dm
My tears don't fall too often
                             Am
But your knife is cuttin' me deep (deep, deep, deep, deep, deep, deep, deep)

Am                              F
Baby, I'm not made of stone, it hurts
Dm                          Am
Loving you the way I do, it hurts
Am                                     F
When all that's left to do is watch it burn
Dm                                 Am
Oh baby, I'm not made of stone, it hurts

Am                        F
It hurts the way that you pretend you don't remember
Dm                        Am
It hurts the way that you forget our times together
Am                                              F
Like the time laid in bed when you said it's forever, baby
Dm                          Am
I can't, I can't explain no more


Am                              F
Baby, I'm not made of stone, it hurts
Dm                          Am
Loving you the way I do, it hurts
Am                                     F
When all that's left to do is watch it burn
Dm                                 Am
Oh baby, I'm not made of stone, it hurts

Am                                 F
Oh baby, I'm not made of stone, it hurts
Dm                              Am
And loving you the way I do, it hurts