Verzache - Call my own

I guess you could s^Btay I'm not thinking st^C#m7raight like I ^Emaj7did But she got your w^Bay Making me s^C#m7ick, shit, I shouldn't ^Emaj7say ^Emaj7And now there's no running back

B^But girl, I'll hang my hand on how you'd bid, if I let go T^C#m7wo hands on with me, two in my c^Emaj7hest, who am I to go? T^Bhis shit wasn't planned, oh, man, and I think I'm in love ^C#m7Just slap me in the face, tell^Emaj7 me it's hard to breathe

It's a l^Bong ride home I'd know what you would ^C#m7feel at ^Emaj7home You know, it's hard to w^Batch you go I just want you to ^C#m7call my o^Emaj7wn

I^B'm taking the long way, there's no need to ^C#m7worry ^Emaj7 T^Bhe search party should hold off, I don't wanna go^C#m7 home yet ^Emaj7 And w^Aait ar^C#m7ound until the ^F#sun goes d^Eown And my h^Aead ^C#m7now can't let ^F#go, but I'll s^Ehow

It's a l^Bong ride home I'd know what you would ^C#m7feel at ^Emaj7home You know, it's hard to w^Batch you go I just want you to ^C#m7call my o^Emaj7wn