Tate McRae - Chaotic

I have this ^Gparalyzing fear that I'll maybe go ^Bmnowhere But God for^Abid me ever admitting I could be ^Ascared And I can't ^Gstand my friends right now, we got nothing in ^Bmcommon But being ^Alonely's worse than just having friends that don't ^Acare

You said it ^Glooks like I've been ^Bmgoing through hell ^AHow did you know? ^AHow could you tell? ^GAsk me to exp^Bmlain myself^A, well

N.C.

I'm trying my ^Gbest here to be brutally ^Bmhonest Nobody said ^Achanging would be this ^Aexhausting A foot on the ^Gbreak 'cause it's been making me ^Bmcarsick A N.C. How could you blame me? Growing up is chaotic

Don't wanna ^Gsay it but I really think that I ^Bmmiss him It might seem ^Astupid but I still look through all of our ^Atexts Who knew that ^Gwanting someonе could ever make mе this ^Bmdesperate Don't think I'll do that ^Aagain, no ^A

You said it ^Glooks like I've been ^Bmgoing through hell ^AHow did you know? ^AHow could you tell? You ^Gask me to exp^Bmlain myself^A, well

N.C.

I'm trying my ^Gbest here to be brutally ^Bmhonest Nobody said ^Achanging would be this ^Aexhausting A foot on the ^Gbreak 'cause it's been making me ^Bmcarsick A N.C. How could you blame me? Growing up is chaotic

And^Em maybe I'm just blowing all this ^Gshit up in my head ^BmBut I can't help it,^D no, I can't help it ^EmFooling myself thinking that I'll ^Gnever love again ^BmGod damn I felt it,^D I really felt it And ^Emmaybe I'm just blowing all this ^Gshit up in my head ^BmBut I can't help it,^D no, I can't help it ^EmSpending too much time on things I ^Gknow that I'll forget ^BmBut damn I felt it ^A

I'm trying my ^G*best here to be brutally ^Bm*honest Nobody said ^A*changing could be this exhausting A foot on the ^G*break 'cause it's making me ^Bm*carsick A* N.C. How could you blame me?