Halsey - Strange love

^Em Everybody wants to know, if we^G fucked on the bathroom sink How your ^Emhands felt in my hair, if we were^G high on amphetamines And ^Emeverybody wants to hear, how we^G chain smoked until three And how you ^Emlaughed when you said my name, and how you^G gripped my hips so mean

^C We wrote a story in the fog on the win^Emdows that night ^C But the ending is the same every damn ^Emtime, no, no, no ^C We wrote a story in the fog on the win^Emdows that night ^C But the ending is the same every damn time

^Em They think I'm insane^G, they think my lover is strange ^D But I don't have to fucking tell them^C anything, anything ^Em And I'm gonna write it all down^G, and I'm gonna sing it on stage ^D But I don't have to fucking tell you^C anything, anything

^Em That's the beauty of a secret^G, you know you're supposed to keep it ^D That's the beauty of a secret ^C(Oh, Oh, Oh) ^Em That's the beauty of a secret^G, you know you're supposed to keep it ^D But I don't have to fucking tell you^C anything

^EmEverybody's waiting up to hear if^G I dare speak your name Put it ^Emdeep beneath the track, like the^G hole you left in me And ^Emeverybody wants to know 'bout how it^G felt to hear you scream They know you ^Emwalk like you're a god, they can't b^Gelieve I made you weak

^C We wrote a story in the fog on the win^Emdows that night ^C But the ending is the same every damn ^Emtime, no, no, no ^C We wrote a story in the fog on the win^Emdows that night ^C But the ending is the same every damn time

^Em They think I'm insane^G, they think my lover is strange ^D But I don't have to fucking tell them^C anything, anything ^Em And I'm gonna write it all down^G, and I'm gonna sing it on stage ^D But I don't have to fucking tell you^C anything, anything

^Em That's the beauty of a secret^G, you know you're supposed to keep it ^D That's the beauty of a secret ^C(Oh, Oh, Oh) ^Em That's the beauty of a secret^G, you know you're supposed to keep it ^D But I don't have to fucking tell you^C anything

^AmThese days I can't^G seem to get along with^D anyone, get by with anyone ^AmThese days I can't^G seem to make this right, well,^D is this fine? Will i^Bt be alright?

^Em They think I'm insane^G, they think my lover is strange ^D But I don't have to fucking tell them^C anything, anything ^Em And I'm gonna write it all down^G, and I'm gonna sing it on stage ^D But I don't have to fucking tell you^C anything, anything

^Em That's the beauty of a secret^G, you know you're supposed to keep it ^D That's the beauty of a secret ^C(Oh, Oh, Oh) ^Em That's the beauty of a secret^G, you know you're supposed to keep it ^D But I don't have to fucking tell you^C anything