Louis Tomlinson - Miss you

^EbIs it my i^Bbmagination? ^GmIs it something that I’m taking? ^CmAll the smiles that I’m faking

N.C.

“Everything is great Everything is f****** great” ^EbGoing out every weekend ^BbStaring at the stars ^Ebor the ceiling ^CmHollywood friends, got to see them

N.C.

Such a good time I believe it this time

^EbTuesday night ^BbGlazed over ^Cmeyes Just on^Ebe more pint ^Abor five Does it even matter anyway?

^EbWe’re dancing ^Bbon tables ^B7Till I’m off m^Cmy face ^BbWith all of my^Ab people ^EbAnd it couldn’t get better they say ^EbWe’re singing ‘til^Bbl last call ^CmAnd it’s all out of tune ^BbShould be laughing, but t^Fhere’s something wrong ^AbAnd it hits you when the lights go on Shit, maybe I miss you

^EbJust like that and I’m sober ^EbI’m asking myself, “Is it over?” ^CmMaybe I was lying ^B7when I told you “Everything is great, Everything is f^Abucking great” ^EbAnd all of these thoughts and the feeling ^BbDoesn’t matter if you don’t need them ^CmI’ve been checking my phone all evening ^B7Such a good time ^AbI believe it this time

^EbTuesday night ^BbGlazed over ^Cmeyes Just ^Ebone more pint ^Abor five Does it even matter anyway?

^EbWe’re dancing ^Bbon tables ^B7Till I’m off my^Cm face ^BbWith all of my^Ab people ^EbAnd it couldn’t get better they say ^EbWe’re singing ‘til^Bbl last call ^CmAnd it’s all out of tune ^BbShould be laughing, but t^Fhere’s something wrong ^AbAnd it hits you when the lights go on Shit, maybe I miss you

^EbNow I’m asking my friends if I should say “I’m sorry” ^BbThey say “Lad, give it time, there’s no need to worry” ^CmI can’t even be near the phone now ^AbI can’t even be with you alone now ^EbOh how, shit changes ^BbWe were in love ^GmNow, we’re strangers ^CmWhe^Bbn I feel it coming up I just throw that shit away ^AbGet another two shots and it doesn’t matter anyway

^EbWe’re dancing ^Bbon tables ^B7Till I’m off my^Cm face ^BbWith all of my^Ab people ^EbAnd it couldn’t get better they say ^EbWe’re singing ‘til^Bbl last call ^CmAnd it’s all out of tune ^BbShould be laughing, but t^Fhere’s something wrong ^AbAnd it hits you when the lights go on Shit, maybe I miss you

^EbWe’re dancing ^Bbon tables ^B7Till I’m off my^Cm face ^BbWith all of my^Ab people ^EbAnd it couldn’t get better they say ^EbWe’re singing ‘til^Bbl last call ^CmAnd it’s all out of tune ^BbShould be laughing, but t^Fhere’s something wrong ^AbAnd it hits you when the lights go on Shit, maybe I miss you