Chorus F G I do the same thing I told you that I never would Am
[F] I can go and read your mind Think about your dumb face all the time [Am] Living in your glass
[Verse1] G D/F# When I was a young boy, Em D My father took me into the
[Verse1] E They're gonna clean up your looks With all the lies in the books
Verse: [Am] Same bed, but it [C] feels just a little bit [Dm] bigger now [G] Our song on the [G7]
