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Under A Paper Moon

All Time Low
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
,  x3
 Baby, don't yell,
 You're tearing a hole  right through the walls  of everything we  used to know,
I'm  building a place,  something amazing,
 Just for the sake  of saving us,
 From under the sun,
 Two plastic hearts  with nowhere to run,
 We're rolling the dice  on whatever's left,
 'Cause God only knows  that we could use the rest...
 Me  and yo-ou,  living under  a paper moon,
 Cause real life  just isn't right;  lets fabricate
 Me and yo-ou,  living under  a paper moon,
 This real life  just isn't right  let's get away  let's fabricate.
 Baby, don't fret,
 At least we're alive  with just enough breath
 To truly despise  the hills in the carpet,
 Knots in the ties  that bind us so tightly  to our waking lives,
 I'll build up a house,  I'll build up an army
 Of cellophane soliders  cheap origami,
 To take back a piece  or whatever's left
 Of that little box  that beats in your chest
 Me  and yo-ou,  living under  a paper moon,
 Cause real life  just isn't right;  lets fabricate
 Me and yo-ou,  living under  a paper moon,
 This real life  just isn't right  let's get away  let's fabricate.
I'm  building a place,
 Something amazing  just for the sake  of saving us,
 And whatever's left  of that little box  that beats in your chest
 Me  and yo-ou,  living under  a paper moon,
 Cause real life  just isn't right;  lets fabricate
 Me and yo-ou,  living under  a paper moon,
 This real life  just isn't right  let's get away.
 This real life,  just isn't right,  let's fabricate

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Readable chord sheet for Under A Paper Moon by All Time Low

[C#], [Ab]  x3

Baby, don't [C#m]yell,
You're tearing a [B]hole right through the [E]walls of everything [Ab]we used to know,
[C#m]I'm building a p[B]lace, something a[E]mazing,
Just for the [Ab]sake of saving [C#m]us,
From under the [B]sun,
Two plastic [E]hearts with nowhere to [Ab]run,
We're rolling the [C#m]dice on whatever's l[B]eft,
'Cause God only [E]knows that we could use the [Ab]rest...

M[Ab]e and [A]yo-[E]ou, living [B]under a paper [C#m]moon,
Cause real [A]life just isn't [E]right; lets fabri[Ab]cate
Me and [A]yo-[E]ou, living [B]under a paper [C#m]moon,
This real [A]life just isn't [E]right let's get [Ab]away let's fabricate.

Baby, don't [C#m]fret,
At least we're [B]alive with just enough [E]breath
To truly [Ab]despise the hills in the c[C#m]arpet,
Knots in the [B]ties that bind us so [E]tightly to our waking [Ab]lives,
I'll build up a [C#m]house, I'll build up an [B]army
Of cellophane [E]soliders cheap ori[Ab]gami,
To take back a [C#m]piece or whatever's [B]left
Of that little [E]box that beats in your [Ab]chest

M[Ab]e and [A]yo-[E]ou, living [B]under a paper [C#m]moon,
Cause real [A]life just isn't [E]right; lets fabri[Ab]cate
Me and [A]yo-[E]ou, living [B]under a paper [C#m]moon,
This real [A]life just isn't [E]right let's get [Ab]away let's fabricate.

[C#m]

[C#m]I'm building a [B]place,
Something [E]amazing just for the [Ab]sake of saving [C#m]us,
And whatever's [B]left of that little [E]box that beats in your [Ab]chest

M[Ab]e and [A]yo-[E]ou, living [B]under a paper [C#m]moon,
Cause real [A]life just isn't [E]right; lets fabri[Ab]cate
Me and [A]yo-[E]ou, living [B]under a paper [C#m]moon,
This real [A]life just isn't [E]right let's get [Ab]away.
This real [A]life, just isn't [E]right, let's f[Ab]abricate

[C#m]

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