Tone: [F]
Chorus:
[F]I told you things that I never said
Yo[Bbmaj7]You're the golden boy and [F]my worst regret
So I cut the [F]cost and I limit feeling
You were all at[F]at once 'til the fade to black
T[Bbmaj7]Took your cigarettes and p[C]poems back
You were in my hands, now you're on my [F]ceiling
Verse 1:
[F]But how's the city been?
You get [F]recognized at the local bar
By the drunken [C]guys and the starlet girls
They claw for [F]pieces
Do you give a few? Do you like [Dm]that?
Do you freak [Dm]out or get [C]sad?
Do you go home, or am I reachin[F]reaching?
Verse 2:
[Dm]Hey, wait, [Bb]guess what?
[F]Yestеrday[Bb]Yestеrday I stopped and played it [C]safe
Instеad of walking [Dm]straight to you to [F]say
Stay, nevermind, o[Bb]okay
Don't mean it, plus you've [C]changed
Not much, but just e[Dm]enough to throw a[F]away
Fake fantasies and [Bb]games
I've lost a year, it's [C]strange
Composed a hundred [Dm]ways to tell you
[F]Hey, what if I took your [Bb]call as more than just a [C]call?
As writing on the [Dm]walls, you built this [F]cage
Lost color in my [Dm]face, you're fair and I'm in[C]insane
Hallucination, shame, guilt, pain, more [F]pain
Bridge:
-Don't let them know we're in pain- [Dm]More pain
-Don't let them know we're in pain- [C]More pain
-Don't let them know we're in pain- More [C]pain
Chorus:
[F]I told you things that I never [Dm]said
To anybody else, I regret [C]them
But I'll pack it up and pract[F]practice leaving -Mm-
You were all at once 'til the fade to [Dm]black
'Til the yellow glow, turned a little[C]little sad
You were in my hands, but you're good at [C]leaving
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