Biography:
Born in Oxford (October 1993), Ed Tullett began composing music at a young age upon moving close to Brighton.
Tullett's new record Fiancé, which he considers his true debut, is out now on Monotreme Records. On it, Tullett showcases his own natural progression from the influences of modern melodic folk, alternative R&B, and dream pop elements.
Other ongoing projects include working on a full-length release in collaboration with burgeoning alt-folk artist Novo Amor
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Other songs:
D
F#m E
Sing from your soul,
A E D F#m
I know there’s something wrong;
E A E D
your pupils burst.
F#m E A E D F#m
Kiss me all over, all over,
E A E D
your wrists will shake and redden up.
D E F#m A (X2)
D E
A test for your candles
F#m A D
to put themselves out,
E F#m A D
kill the mood.
E F#m
Hold me on a bridge, in a car, on my lips,
A D E F#m A F#m
liven the mood.
F#m E
Kill all the silver hues
A D E F#m
on your neck, on your dresser.
E
Make a mess of your room,
A D E
tidy with tears.
D F#m E F#m E D F#m E F#m E D
D E
On your head be it,
F#m A D
I will absolve myself
E F#m A D
from the weight of it.
E
Dive in,
F#m A D
your neck makes the sound of it,
E A F#m
and I had forgotten to breathe.
F#m E
Kill all the silver hues
A D E F#m
on your neck, on your dresser.
E
Make a mess of your room,
A D E F#m
tidy with tears.
F#m E
Kill all the silver hues
A D E F#m
on your neck, on your dresser.
E
Make a mess of your room,
A D E D
tidy with tears.
A
Halo crown,
E
short fuse frown,
E F#m D
white hues down.
F#m E
Sing from your soul,
A E D F#m
I know there’s something wrong;
E A E D
your pupils burst.
F#m E A E D F#m
Kiss me all over, all over,
E A E D
your wrists will shake and redden up.
D E F#m A (X2)
D E
A test for your candles
F#m A D
to put themselves out,
E F#m A D
kill the mood.
E F#m
Hold me on a bridge, in a car, on my lips,
A D E F#m A F#m
liven the mood.
F#m E
Kill all the silver hues
A D E F#m
on your neck, on your dresser.
E
Make a mess of your room,
A D E
tidy with tears.
D F#m E F#m E D F#m E F#m E D
D E
On your head be it,
F#m A D
I will absolve myself
E F#m A D
from the weight of it.
E
Dive in,
F#m A D
your neck makes the sound of it,
E A F#m
and I had forgotten to breathe.
F#m E
Kill all the silver hues
A D E F#m
on your neck, on your dresser.
E
Make a mess of your room,
A D E F#m
tidy with tears.
F#m E
Kill all the silver hues
A D E F#m
on your neck, on your dresser.
E
Make a mess of your room,
A D E D
tidy with tears.
A
Halo crown,
E
short fuse frown,
E F#m D
white hues down.
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