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DbDon’t call me now, I am in bed. FmI’ve sacrificed all chances for street-cred EbAs a result of sticking near AbThe same bed time for 13 years DbBut you know this I’ve said it before FmThere's lots of things I’ve said before EbLots of things you kind of ignored
And brushed it off, you always brushed it off Db Fm Eb Ab
DbPacing down the hallway stairs FmMental notes of quick repairs EbTo gaps in my story for tomorrow morning AbOf why I was up at this hour (you owe me) DbWhen I have children of my own FmAnd when they have children of their own EbI’ll spit and spew of my dumbass high school endeavors Abwith prideful tone (I wish they were so much better) DbBut when my freezing lower limbs FmApproach that sly grinning little shit EbI knew the truth in every vowel sound AbThat I had admitted just two nights before EbGoodbye was not an optiAbon, Db EbIt’s clear to you but toAb no one was it clearer than to me Db EbSince day one I’Abve been locked in, Db EbI’m not fucking Abhanging up. Db
Db Fm Eb Ab Db Fm Eb Ab Db Ab Db Ab
AbI told you I loved you just outside your mDbom’s place. AbYou laughed then you felt bad as we sat there red-faced. Db FmI felt like a bitch so I told you to get Dbout, FmBut I guess Bren wEbas right babe cause’ who’s laugDbhing now.
AbI told you I loved you just outside your mDbom’s place. AbYou laughed then you felt bad as we sat there red-faced. Db FmI felt like a bitch so I told you to get Dbout, FmBut I guess Bren wEbas right babe cause’ who’s laugDbhing now.
AbI told you I loved you just outside your mDbom’s place. AbYou laughed then you felt bad as we sat there red-faced. Db FmI felt like a bitch so I told you to get Dbout, FmBut I guess Bren wEbas right babe cause’ who’s laugDbhing now.
Hope it's right, cheers