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Tuning: E A D G B E
* = single strum [Intro] D7* [Verse 1] G* It’s the day of love G* D* And I guess I’m your date D* You partook in a youtube game G* But we can call it fate G* G7* Cause if this wasn’t manufactured C* Cm* If it weren’t pretend G* F#* Here’s a list of reasons why D7* You wouldn’t date me again... [Interlude] D7 [Verse 2]
My roGom’s a mess I usually dress Like DI am twelve years old My teDmper’s bad
I’m always sad
I'll coGmplain when I’m cDold I’m Gusually touring UsuG7ally boring EnCneagram Cm4 I'll lGose my keys You’ll nF#ever see My bD7athroom floor
[Verse 3]
I cry evGery day I’m always late I chDew my pens
I’ve not seen “friends”
Not greGat with dogs I monologue I picDk my skin
Drink too much gin
Leave yoGu on “read” Have a loG7ft bed NevCer unpacked AlwCmays jetlagged
G* Insufferable F#* Uncomfortable D7* Incapable B7* A#7* A7* G#7* G Undateable~