Melanie Martinez - Race

^ESweet sweet hold you gently have over me Caught me w^Amith your eyes and lips like sweet honey Too ^Ebad I'm not as sweet as her honey tastes Cause the a^Amverage girl simply ^Dmwon that race

That ^Erace you kept on giving me Left me ^Amhanging wanting more till you broke free Bet s^Ehes sweet but not as sweet as I could've been girls like ^Amher come and go like t^Dmhe boring wind

But I'm the ^Amtype that stays with your heart and my heart in many ^Edifferent ways I call you making sure that ^Amyou're alright in the day or in the middle of the ^Enight sorry if that isn't ^Amgood enough confusion has become a ^Elittle rough and I'll be on you like the ^Amclothes you wear and run my fingers through your ^Ecurled gelled hair but for now ill let the ^Amrace be won by the ^Dmgirl without a boy at ^Ehome

^EHands so purple, from the knuckle aches,

^Amcreate fragile hearts to break.

But a ^Eplayer, will soon see that his karma goes bad, when the ^Amgirl that he wants, stabs^Dm him in the back

But I'm the ^Amtype that stays with your heart and my heart in many ^Edifferent ways I call you making sure that ^Amyou're alright in the day or in the middle of the ^Enight sorry if that isn't ^Amgood enough confusion has become a ^Elittle rough and I'll be on you like the ^Amclothes you wear and run my fingers through your ^Ecurled gelled hair but for now ill let the ^Amrace be won by the ^Dmgirl without a boy at^E home