All Time Low - Jasey rae acoustic

Now keep my fingers from ^Gmaking mistakes, Tell my ^Avoice what it takes, To ^Bmspeak up, Speak up, and keep my ^Aconscience clean when I ^Gwake. ^A

^DDon't make this easy, I ^Awant you to mean it, ^GJasey, say you mean it ^D You're dressed to ^Akill, I'm calling you ^Gout, don't waste your time on ^Dme

^Bm the common sense and confi^Adence, to bring an end to promi^Gses, that I make in times of d^Aesperate conversation, ^Bmhoping my night could be ^Abetter than theirs in the ^Gend. Just say ^Awhen.

^DDon't make this easy, I ^Awant you to mean it, ^GJasey, say you mean it ^D You're dressed to ^Akill, I'm calling you ^Gout, don't waste your time on ^Dme

^D I've never told a ^Alie, and that makes me a l^Bmiar, I've never made a ^Gbet, but we gamble with de^Dsire, I've never lit a ^Amatch with intent to start a ^Bmfire, but recently the ^Gflames are getting out of contr^Dol. Call me a n^Aame, Kill me with ^Bmwords, Forget about me^G, It's what I des^Derve, I was your ^Achance, to get out of this ^Bmtown, but I ditched the ^Gcar, and left you to,

^DWait ^Goutside, I^Bm hope the air will s^Aerve to remind you, that my ^Dheart is as cold as the c^Glouds of your breath, and my ^Bmwords are as timed as the ^Abeating in my c^Ghest ^A D~ In my chest