Better Things Cifras

[Intro Chorus]
G                                          Em                   D
Now my dreams are bigger than Austin, than Chicago, and Cincinnati
         C                          Em
I’m on a train through the hills of Hungary
        C                   D
Surfing beaches out in Tel Aviv
        G                               C                Am
All the times I didn’t know it, looking back it’s plain to see
          C                D                  Em
There are better things in store than you for me
          C                D                  G
There are better things in store than you for me
 
[Verse 1]
G
Holdin my pillow looking out the window, wishing you were comin home
Em
Nights spent dwelling, stuck wishin, no tellin,
D
Playing keep away with my phone
 
G
Now my days hold a wisdom
Em
That exceed what my mind could see
Am                              C                                           D
The days I don't look back, set for the next attack, when I find sweet clarity
 
Em
Try to remember feelin free
D
Next time I get the wind kicked out of me
 
 
[Chorus]
G                                          Em                   D
Now my dreams are bigger than Austin, than Chicago, and Cincinnati
         C                          Em
I’m on a train through the hills of Hungary
        C                   D
Surfing beaches out in Tel Aviv
        G                               C                Am
All the times I didn’t know it, looking back it’s plain to see
          C                D                  Em
There are better things in store than you for me
          C                D                  Em
There are better things in store than you for me
 
 
[Verse 2]
G
Forging new paths, found a flight and hit the tracks, Tryna take some better care of me,
Em
Get humbled most days, finding an honest way
Am                  C          D
pakcked my bags the next grand prix
 
C
End up on the side of a highway
Em
some London boys were on the run
Am                              C                                           D
My head stuck on a swivel, come with, it's beneficial, let's pack in the car and gun
 
Em
Take the new lads to a soiree
D
And hey, I don't miss you today
 
 
[Chorus]
G                                          Em                   D
Now my dreams are bigger than Austin, than Chicago, and Cincinnati
         C                          Em
I’m on a train through the hills of Hungary
        C                   D
Surfing beaches out in Tel Aviv
        G                               C                Am
All the times I didn’t know it, looking back it’s plain to see
          C                D                  Em
There are better things in store than you for me
 
 
     C             G                  Am     Em       D
Even when my momma told me, you could be the best I'd see
 
           C                D                  Em
There were better things in store than you for me, oh
C                D                  Em
Better things in store than you for me
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