Gracie Abrams - I love you im sorry

^G Two Augusts a^Gmaj7go I told the ^Am7truth, oh, but you didn't ^Clike it, you went home ^G You're in your ^Gmaj7Benz, I'm by the ^Am7gate ^{C G} Now you go a^Gmaj7lone Charm all the ^Am7people you train for, you ^Cmean well but aim low ^G And I'll make it ^Gmaj7known like I'm getting ^Am7paid ^C

That's just the ^Gway life ^Gmaj7goes I like to ^Am7slam doors ^Cclosed Trust me, I ^Gknow it's ^Gmaj7always about me^Am7 I ^Clove you, I'm sorry

^G Two summers from ^Gmaj7now We'll have been ^Am7talking, but not all that ^Coften, we're cool now ^G I'll be on a ^Gmaj7boat, you're on a ^Am7plane ^Cgoing somewhere, ^Gsame And I'll have a ^Gmaj7drink Wistfully ^Am7lean out my window and ^Cwatch the sun set on the l^Gake I might not feel ^Gmaj7real, but it's o^Am7kay, m^Cmm

'Cause that's just the ^Gway life ^Gmaj7goes I push my ^Am7luck, it ^Cshows Thankful you ^Gdon't send ^Gmaj7someone to kill me^Am7 I ^Clove you, I'm sorry

^GYou were the best but you were the worst As ^Gmaj7sick as it sounds, I loved you first ^Am7I was a dick, it is what it is A ^Chabit to kick the age-old curse ^EmI tend to laugh whenever I'm sad I ^Gmaj7stare at the crash, it actually works ^Am7Making amends, this shit never ends I'm ^Cwrong again, wrong again

The ^Gway life ^Gmaj7goes Joyriding ^Am7down our ^Croad Lay on the ^Ghorn to ^Gmaj7prove that it haunts me^Am7 (I'm wrong again, wrong again) I ^Clove you, I'm sorry The ^Gway life ^Gmaj7goes (You were the best but you were the worst) (As sick as it sounds, I loved you first) I wanna ^Am7speak in ^Ccode (I was a dick, it is what it is) (A habit to kick, the age-old curse) Hope that I ^Gdon't, won't ^Gmaj7make it about m^Am7e (I tend to laugh whenever I'm sad) (I stare at the crash, it actually works) I ^Clove you, I'm sorry