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Capo: 1 Tuning: E A D G B E
[Verse]
FCan't beat the best ones G FA little closer Gmaybe a Cbit too closeG, yeah C G FYou function you turn Gout FA flawlesGs perAm7formancFe Fsus2 Am7 F Fsus2
[Bridge]
FTurn your camera away from Gme Am7 G (Woah) FSpill your guts in 8GmmAm7 (CWoah) FPut your focus where your Gmouth iAm7s G (Woah) FYou're the only one who's Gfading Am7here G
[Chorus]
FSuch holidays Gin the Am7sun don't come without GsacrifiFces G Am7You know it makes Gmore sense FSuch holidays Gin the Am7sun don't come without GsacrifiFces G Am7You know G
[Verse]
CI Flike the way you cry G FBreak my heart and break my Ghands and Clet me down,G yeah C G FI want to snap your Gneck in twoF And leave you forAm7 deaFd,Fsus2 you are soAm7 dead F Fsus2
[Bridge]
FTurn your camera away from Gme Am7 G (Woah) FSpill your guts in 8GmmAm7 (CWoah) FPut your focus where your Gmouth iAm7s G (Woah) FYou're the only one who's Gfading Am7here G
[Chorus]
FSuch holidays Gin the Am7sun don't come without GsacrifiFces G Am7You know it makes Gmore sense FSuch holidays Gin the Am7sun don't come without GsacrifiFces G Am7You know it makes Gmore sense
[Outro] C Am7 F C Am7 F on and on and on and on and on... go!... F C C F C C F C C F C C F C C F C C F C C F C C