High Infidelity taby ukulele według Taylor Swift

[Verse 1]
Bb
Lock broken, slur spoken
Gm
Wound open, game token
Eb                             Bb   
I didn't know you were keeping count
 F
Bb
Rain soaking, blind hoping
Gm
You said I was freeloading
Eb                             Bb   
I didn't know you were keeping count
 F
 

[Chorus]
Bb
 High infidelity
Gm
Put on your records and regret me
  Eb
I bent the truth too far tonight
      Bb              F
I was dancing around, dancing around
 it
Bb
 High infidelity
Gm
Put on your headphones and burn my 
city
     Eb
Your picket fence is sharp as knives
      Bb              F
I was dancing around, dancing around
 it
 

[Refrain]
Cm                   Bb             
 Do you really wanna know where I 
  F
was April 29th?
Cm                   Bb       
 Do I really have to chart the
       F
 constellations in his eyes?
 
B
 
[Verse 2]
Bb             Gm
 Storm coming, good husband, bad 
omen
Eb                             Bb   
Dragged my feet right down the aisle
  F
       Bb
At the house lonely, good money
Gm
I'd pay if you'd just know me
Eb                                 
Seemed like the right thing at the 
Bb    F
time
 

[Refrain]
Cm                               Bb 
 You know there's many different 
               F
ways that you can kill the one you 
love
Cm           Bb           F
 The slowest way is never loving 
them enough
Cm                   Bb             
 Do you really wanna know where I 
  F
was April 29th?
Cm                   Bb             
 Do I really have to tell you how he
 F
 brought me back to life?


[Chorus]
Bb
 High infidelity
Gm
Put on your records and regret me
  Eb
I bent the truth too far tonight
      Bb              F
I was dancing around, dancing around
 it
Bb
 High infidelity
Gm
Put on your headphones and burn my 
city
     Eb
Your picket fence is sharp as knives
      Bb              F
I was dancing around, dancing around
 it
 

[Refrain]
Cm                   Bb             
 Do you really wanna know where I 
  F
was April 29th?
Cm                   Bb       
 Do I really have to chart the
       F
 constellations in his eyes?
Cm                               Bb 
 You know there's many different 
               F
ways that you can kill the one you 
love
Cm           Bb           F
 The slowest way is never loving 
them enough
 

[Chorus]
Bb
 High infidelity
Gm
Put on your records and regret 
meeting me
  Eb
I bent the truth too far tonight
      Bb              F
I was dancing around, dancing around
 it
Bb
 High infidelity
Gm
Put on your headphones and burn my 
city
     Eb
Your picket fence is sharp as knives
      Bb              F
I was dancing around, dancing around
 it
 
Cm Cm Bb F
Cm Cm Bb F
Eb Eb Bb F
Eb Eb Bb F
 

[Post-Chorus]
Cm                          Bb      
 Oh, there's many different ways 
          F
that you can kill the one you love
Cm               Bb               
 And it's never enough, it's never
  F
 enough
 

[Outro]
Bb
Lock broken, slur spoken
Gm
Wound open, game token
Eb                             Bb   
I didn't know you were keeping count
 F
Bb
Rain soaking, blind hoping
Gm
You said I was freeloading
Eb                             Bb
I didn't know you were keeping count
     F
But, oh, you were keeping count