All Time Low - Jasey rae acoustic

Now keep my fingers from ^Fmaking mistakes, Tell my ^Gvoice what it takes, To ^Amspeak up, Speak up, and keep my ^Gconscience clean when I ^Fwake. ^G

^CDon't make this easy, I ^Gwant you to mean it, ^FJasey, say you mean it ^C You're dressed to ^Gkill, I'm calling you ^Fout, don't waste your time on ^Cme

^Am the common sense and confi^Gdence, to bring an end to promi^Fses, that I make in times of d^Gesperate conversation, ^Amhoping my night could be ^Gbetter than theirs in the ^Fend. Just say ^Gwhen.

^CDon't make this easy, I ^Gwant you to mean it, ^FJasey, say you mean it ^C You're dressed to ^Gkill, I'm calling you ^Fout, don't waste your time on ^Cme

^C I've never told a ^Glie, and that makes me a l^Amiar, I've never made a ^Fbet, but we gamble with de^Csire, I've never lit a ^Gmatch with intent to start a ^Amfire, but recently the ^Fflames are getting out of contr^Col. Call me a n^Game, Kill me with ^Amwords, Forget about me^F, It's what I des^Cerve, I was your ^Gchance, to get out of this ^Amtown, but I ditched the ^Fcar, and left you to,

^CWait ^Foutside, I^Am hope the air will s^Gerve to remind you, that my ^Cheart is as cold as the c^Flouds of your breath, and my ^Amwords are as timed as the ^Gbeating in my c^Fhest ^G C~ In my chest