Conan Gray - Connell

I ^Dsaw you in a photograph With some ^D7/Cbrunette girl in a head-back laugh And I ^Gmaj7/Balmost hurled when I saw your hand Down the ^Gm/Bbsmall of her back ^D You were never outside with me Spent my ^D7/Csummer months in your unwashed sheets And I ^Gmaj7/Bknow it's dumb that I'd ever think That I'd ^Gm/Bbmeet your mom and dad

^Bm Skipping your ^Astones at my ^Dwindow in the da^Grk ^Bm Kissing your g^Ahost was my o^Dwn damn fucking ^Gfault ^Bm But deep in my ^Abones I know ^Dpain is what I ^Gearned And you re^Emmind me of how ^Bm/F#good it feels to ^Ghurt Yeah, you r^Ememind me of how ^Bm/F#little I de^Gserve

^D I knew we weren't meant to be I'm from ^D7/CTexas skies, you're from London streets And I'm ^Gmaj7/Bnot your type, but you're trying things So that's ^Gm/Bbeverything I need To^D break apart my own heart again Vali^D7/Cdate the worst thoughts inside my head That I'm^Gmaj7/B not worth shit, and I'm better dead Who's the ^Gm/Bbvictim in the end?

^Bm Skipping your ^Astones at my ^Dwindow in the da^Grk ^Bm Kissing your g^Ahost was my o^Dwn damn fucking ^Gfault ^Bm But deep in my ^Abones I know ^Dpain is what I ^Gearned And you re^Emmind me of how ^Bm/F#good it feels to ^Ghurt And you re^Emmind me of how ^Bm/F#little I de^Gserve Yeah, you re^Emmind me of my ^Bm/F#father slur^Gring words So you re^Emmind me of how ^Bm/F#little I^G deserve

N.C.

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