Postcard Chords
by Troye Sivan
Postcard by Troye Sivan is a moderately challenging guitar song played in the key of C. It uses the chords C, F, G, Dm and Am. Use the transpose and diagram tools on this page to change the key, see each shape, or simplify the chords.
Primeira Parte
C F
I sent you a postcard from Tokyo baby
C F
You never picked it up
C F
I even wrote it in Japanese, baby
C F
You didn't give a fuck
Pré-Refrão
C
'Cause I don't sleep like your body's on me
F
I won't feel right until we can be
G C
Underneath everything that's between
F
Yeah
C
I'm undone about to burst at my seams
Dm
'Cause I am picturing you beside me
G C
So let me be everything that you need
F
Yeah
C F
But you're still picking me up
Dm G
Don't put me back down like it's nothing to ya
C F
Yeah, you're still picking me up
Dm
Don't you put me back down
G
Don't you put me back down
C F
Like it's nothing to ya
Dm G
Like it's nothing to ya
Segunda Parte
C F
I remember that night that you first called me crazy
C F
Only you picked it up
C F G
Kissed me and said "I love you, baby"
C F
You didn't give a fuck
Pré-Refrão
C
Now I don't sleep like your body's on me
F
I won't feel right until we can be
G C
Underneath everything that's between
F
Yeah
C
I'm undone about to burst at my seams
F
'Cause I am picturing you beside me
G C
So let me be everything that you need
F
Yeah
C F
But you're still picking me up
Dm G
Don't put me back down like it's nothing to ya
C F
Yeah, you're still picking me up
Dm
Don't you put me back down
G
Don't you put me back down
C F
Like it's nothing to ya
Dm G
Like it's nothing to ya
Ponte
C
Take your time
G
Pull me in
F
Push me out
C G F
Simplify all the whispers of doubt
Am C F
'Cause I know what you're thinking about
C F
But you're still picking me up
Dm G
Don't put me back down like it's nothing to ya
C F
Yeah, you're still picking me up
Dm
Don't you put me back down
G
Don't you put me back down
C F
Like it's nothing to ya
Dm G
Like it's nothing to ya
C F
Like it's nothing to ya
Dm G
Like it's nothing to ya
C
Like it's nothing to ya