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Tuning: E A D G B E
* means one strum [Intro] G D G Bm7 [Verse 1]
GPerfect, easy, so good Dto me So why's there a pit in my gut in the shape of you? GDistract myself, say it's sometDhin' else
Maybe I'm just overwhelmed, maybe I'm confused [Pre-Chorus]
BmBarely Dm7sleep when you sleep next to me But I keep thinkin' Bm7I'll find a cure I say that I'm fine, I tell Dm7you all the time I've never felt so happy and sAure
[Chorus]
But ID'm so scared of my guitar 'Cause it cGuts right through to the heart Yeah, it knDows me too well so I Bm7got no excuse I can't lGie to it the saAme way that I lie to you DI'm so scared of my guitar If I pGlay it, then I'll think too hard Once you lDet the thought in, then it's already done So I Glay in your arms and pretend that it's lDove
[Verse 2]
If GI was brave and noble lDike you I'd have the nerve to just stop stringin' you along GBut I'm not half as decent Bm7as you I'd rather be tied to someone, eBmven if they're wrong
[Pre-Chorus]
I make excuses, my frDm7iends know the truth is I'm not as alright as I claim Bm7 I say that I'm fine, I tell tDm7hem all the time As they watch all the life fade aAway
[Chorus]
Yeah, ID'm so scared of my guitar 'Cause it cGuts riDght thrA7ough to the hDm7eart Yeah, it knows me too well so I gBm7ot no excuse I can't lGie to it the sDame way that I lie to you I'm Dm7so scared of my guDitar If I plGay Dit, then IA7'll think too hDard Once you let the thought Dm7in and then it's alreGady dDone
So I lay in your arms and pretend that it's love
Yeah, I lGay in your arms and pretend that it's lAove D
[Bridge]
GI pretend that it's lDove G D I preAtend that it's love
I pretend that it's love, love [Pre-Chorus]
'Cause Bmwhat if I never find anything better? The dGoubt always creeps through my mBmind So we'll stay together 'causDm7e how could I ever Trade somethin' that's gGood for what's right?
[Chorus]
Oh, IBm7*'m so scaG*red of my guitar It cuts right thBmrough to my heart
It knows me too well, I got no excuse I can't lie to it the same way that I lie to you
I'm so scGared of my guitar When I play it is when I think too hard DI let the thought in, iGt's already done But I lay in your arms and prBm7etend that it's love
Yeah, I lay in your arms and pretend it's enough