Owl City - Paper tigers

^G/B Well I’ve been hu^Cddled up al^D/F#one, By the fire even tho^G/Bugh, I’m not ex^Cactly feeling c^Go--^D/F#-ld, ^G/B And I’ve been bu^Cndled up for d^D/F#ays, Too confused to be ama^G/Bzed, At all the i^Ccy water i^Gn my v^D/F#eins,^{C G D/F#}

Why do I feel so alo^Cne? ^{G D/F#} Verse: ^G/B Yeah I’ve been mo^Cving in and ^D/F#out, Of this old split-level h^G/Bouse, And I’d just as s^Coon burn the w^G/Bhole place d^D/F#own, ^G/B ‘Cause I quit w^Corking lumbery^D/F#ards, To build a mansion out of car^Am7ds, But I feel th^Cin behind these p^Gaper w^D/F#alls,^{C G D/F#}

Why do I feel so alo^Cne? ^{G D/F#} Chorus: ‘Cause the a^Gngriest b^D/F#ark is always w^Am7orse than the b^Cite, Like the a^Gche in my c^D/F#hest that my heart d^Am7idn’t inv^Cite, But if the p^Grettiest^D/F# romance isn’t p^Am7erfectly ri^Cght, Am7 G/B C D/F# G Am7 G/B C G Am7 C D/F# (twice) That makes every love lost just a holiday every night,

^G Well I’ve been p^Cainting through the n^D/F#ight, In the basement out of sig^G/Bht, C G D/f# Brushing paper tigers black and white, ^G/B ‘Cause come tom^Corrow aftern^D/F#oon, I’ll fill a helium balloon^Am7, And set them f^Cree into the ba^Gby blue s^D/F#ky, ^{C G D/F#}

So they won’t have to be al^Cone,^{Em D/F#} Chorus: ‘Cause the a^Gngriest ^D/F#bark is always w^Am7orse than the b^Cite, Like the ac^Ghe in my c^D/F#hest that my heart di^Fdn’t inv^Cite, But if the p^Gretties^D/F#t romance isn’t p^Am7erfectly ri^Cght, That makes e^Am7very lov^G/Be lost just a h^Coli^D/F#day every night,

^F But when I c^Close these heavy l^Gids after d^D/F#ark, ^F Each sweet dream is a ta^Crget, And all my s^D/F#hots are so cons^Emistently w^Cide of the m^D/F#ark,

‘Cause the a^Gngriest ^D/F#bark is always w^Am7orse than the b^Cite, Like the a^Gche in my c^D/F#hest that my heart d^Fidn’t inv^Cite, But if the p^Grettie^D/F#st romance isn’t pe^Am7rfectly ri^Cght, That makes e^Am7very lov^G/Be lost just a ho^Cli^D/F#day every night^Am7, ^G/B Just a h^Coli^D/F#day every night, Just a h^Coli^D/F#day every night, C D/F# G Am7 G/B C G Am7 C D/F# (twice) Just a holiday every night,

^G/B Well I’ve been h^Cuddled up alo^D/F#ne, By the fire even thou^G/Bgh, I’m not ex^Cactly feeling c^Go-^D/F#-ld, ^G/B But how my he^Cartache hit the t^D/F#rail, When a paper tiger ta^G/Bil, Fluttered d^Cown, I guess I’ll n^Gever k^D/F#now,