123 chords by Claire Rosinkranz

• Difficulty: Beginner

Key: B

♫ Intro:

B             B7
I'm sorry
I know that you were hopin'
E              Em
To break something already broken
B                         B7
Guess you won't get the chance
                          E                      Em
'Cause we finished this dance

I'm wasting your time
Em
And by the way, you're a shitty dancer



♫ Verse 1:
B
I don't wanna say I love you
                  B7
Cause that's a little that's a lotta cliche taboo
       E
Eye to eye, got me high, trippin over my shoes
          Em
On the concrete, got me sick like the flu

B
Down for the count like one, two, three
    B7
Everybody's falling in, it everybody but me (Wait a minute)
E
Wait a minute I got somewhere to be
         Em
On the concrete, running 'cause I'm outta your league

♫ Chorus:

B       B7                             E
(I
I) I just want to mess up what we have(I
I)
Em                             B
Maybe you should listen to my dad (I
I)
       B7                                E
Stop holding onto things you know won't last
                       Em
Leave the past in the past it's the past, bitch

♫ Post-Chorus:
B                B7
Don't call me, we've already spoken
E                 Em
Think you can fix me, are you joking?

♫ Verse 2:
B
Down for the count like one, two, three
    B7
That's a little, that's a lot, too much for me
         E
Kinda thought to myself like, you plus me
         Em
On the sidewalk, uh, that'd be something to see

         B
I was looking at my phone, are you on your way?
         B7
If you wanna book me, boy, call CAA
    E
I move on fast
I don't really wanna play
      Em
Get outta my way, get outta my way

♫ Chorus:

B       B7                             E
(I
I) I just want to mess up what we have(I
I)
Em                             B
Maybe you should listen to my dad (I
I)
       B7                                E
Stop holding onto things you know won't last
                       Em
Leave the past in the past it's the past

♫ Outro:
N.C.
Na na na na na na, na na na na na na
N.C
Na na na na na na, na na na na na na, na na
N.C.
I
I, stop holding onto things you know won't last
N.C.
Leave the past in the past, it's the past