Misc Mashups - Gracie abrams - i love you im sorry - taylor swift - sad beautiful tragic

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

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

We ^Ghad, a ^Dbeautiful, magic ^Amlove there ^C What a ^Gsad, ^Dbeautiful, tragic ^Amlove ^G/Ba---^Cffair

In ^Gdreams, I ^Dmeet you in warm conver^Amsation ^C We both ^Gwake in lonely ^Dbeds, different ^Amcities ^C And ^Gtime is ^Dtaking it's sweet time e^Amrasing you ^C And ^Gyou've got your demons and ^Ddarling they all look like^Am me ^C

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

^AmDistance, timing, ^Cbreakdown, fighting ^GSilence, the train runs ^Doff its tracks ^AmKiss me, try to fix it, could ^Cyou just try to listen G D Am* G/B* C* C* (*once) Hang up, give up, and for the life, of us we can't get back

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

^GYou were the best but you were the worst As ^Dsick 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 ^Dstare at the crash, it actually works ^Am7Making amends, this shit never ends I'm ^Cwrong again, wrong again

The ^Gway life ^Dgoes Joyriding ^Am7down our ^Croad Lay on the ^Ghorn to ^Dprove that it haunts me^Am7 (I'm wrong again, wrong again) I ^Clove you, I'm sorry The ^Gway life ^Dgoes (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 ^Dmake 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