Silver
David CookVersion1
90
Chords in this song
Strum
D-DU-UDU
When writing your history,
I will always be a footnote
A distant memory
A warning sign of mistakes made
The kind that you learn from
This song is the best of me
Taking pills for solemn motive
A better side of me, an open mind
For mistakes made
The kind that you burn from
So take this small confession as my price to pay
I've never been the kind to let go
But before you up and walk away
I'm miserable without you, you know
This silver leaves me longing for gold
Second place has never carried me home
Second place has never carried me home
(same as 1st verse)
This song is so out of key
I'm trying harder just to even
These memories of you
A warning sign of regression
The kind you never learn from
This song is the melody
Meant to show you a little more than
A better history, an open sky
Of redemption
The kind you always burn from
So take this small confession as my price to pay
I've never been the kind to let go
But before you up and walk away
I'm miserable without you, you know
This silver leaves me longing for gold
Second place has never carried me home
Second place has never carried me home (home, home, home, home)
It never carried me (home, home, home, home)
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Readable chord sheet for Silver by David Cook
[E] When writing your hi[F#m]story, I will [Abm]always be a footnote [Abm] A distant memory A warning [E]sign of mistakes[F#m] made The[Abm] kind that you learn from [E] This song is the best[F#m] of me Taking [Abm]pills for solemn motive A better side of me, an open m[E]ind For mistake[F#m]s made The[Abm] kind that you burn from [E] So [B]take this small confession as my p[F#m]rice to pay [F#m] I've never been the kind to let go [E] But[B] before you up and walk a[F#m]way [F#m] I'm miserable without you, you know [E] This [B]silver leaves me longing for [F#m]gold [F#m] Second place has never carried me home [E] Second place has never carried me home (same as 1st verse) This song is so out of key I'm trying harder just to even These memories of you A warning sign of regression The kind you never learn from This song is the melody Meant to show you a little more than A better history, an open sky Of redemption The kind you always burn from [E] So [B]take this small confession as my p[F#m]rice to pay [F#m] I've never been the kind to let go [E] But[B] before you up and walk a[F#m]way [F#m] I'm miserable without you, you know [E] This [B]silver leaves me longing for [F#m]gold [F#m] Second place has never carried me home [E] Second place has never carried me home (home, home, home, home) It never carried me (home, home, home, home)