Verse 1: F Am Cigarette, that I never got a chance to hit
Verse 1 C Dm F C Twenty something, buying coffee you can't affo
VERSE 1: C#m E B B C# C#m E I'm miss american dream since I w
Verse 1: G Bm Met a girl in the parking lot D A F#m G A
Verse 1 D A Bm Today I feel like running through your street
Verse 1 [C]Dive bar on the east side, where you at? [Dm]Phone lights up my nightstand in the black
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Verse C I don't drink to get drunk C I feel all the right funk Em Am If there's some
Verse 1 G Em C Am7 D All my days run together like whiske
Dm Bb You slip your finger through the tear in my t-shirt
Verse Gm I was just across the street F And I just wanted to reach out Eb
