Intro
[B] [D#m] [C#] [G#m]
Verse 1
All I [B]wanted
Was to be your [D#m]hostage
For you to [C#]tie me up and never let me
[G#m]leave
If we're [B]honest
You took the [D#m]longest
Time for [C#]you to even notice I was [G#m]here
Pre-Chorus
[A#]You said you’d take me places
[B]But then you kept me waiting
[D#m]How the hell could I be so [C#]wrong
[A#]Now I’m feeling jaded
[B]I thought I was your favourite
[F#]I believed in you for so lo[C#]long
Chorus
Maybe this [B]time
You’ll hurt like I [D#m]do
You won’t get no [C#]sympathy
'Cause I got none from [G#m]you
Couldn’t make up your [B]mind
Well, mine's not con[D#m]confused
Nothing left in [C#]me that wants to leave
A space for [G#m]you
So maybe this [B]time
Maybe this [D#m]time
Maybe this [C#m7]time
You’ll feel like I [B]do
Don’t it feel so [G#m]good
[A#]....When it’s your turn
In [B]blue [D#m] [C#] [G#m]
Verse 2
I don’t [B]want this
You make me [D#m]nauseous
Can’t be[C#]believe it gave me butterflies
To [G#m]look at you
You think I'm [B]bleeding,
you must be [D#m]dreaming
You [C#]slept on me
while she slept under [G#m]you
Makes me [B]laugh
Guess we want the things we can't [D#m]have
You focus and I fall [C#]back
You've always been the [G#m]same
Chorus
Well, maybe this [B]time
You’ll hurt like I [D#m]do
You won’t get no s[C#]sympathy
'Cause I got none from [G#m]you
Couldn’t make up your [B]mind
Well, mine’s not con[D#m]confused
Nothing left in [C#]me that wants to leave
a space for [G#m]you
So maybe this [B]time
Maybe this [D#m]time
Maybe this [C#m7]time
You’ll feel like I [B]do
Don’t it feel so [G#m]good
[A#]....when it’s your turn in
[B]blue...[D#m]blue.... [C#] [A#7]
Bridge
Don’t call my [G#m]name
‘cause I’m not [D#m]yours
It’s not the s[C#]same
as it was be[B]before
Don’t fanta[G#m]fantasize when you picture me
When you close your [C#]eyes and I’m in
your dreams
Don’t matter to [G#m]her, don’t matter to me
You think care, I [A#7]don’t
Chorus
Maybe this [B]time
You’ll hurt like I [D#m]do
You won’t get no s[C#]sympathy
'Cause I got none from [G#m]you
Couldn’t make up your [B]mind
Well, mine’s not con[D#m]confused
Nothing left in [C#]me that wants to leave
a space for [G#m]you
So maybe this [B]time
Maybe this [D#m]time
Maybe this [C#m7]time
You’ll feel like I [B]do
Don’t it feel so [G#m]good
[A#]....when it’s your turn in
...[D#m]...blue
