Weather For Tennis (Ver2) Chords

Tuning: E A D G B E Intro: 1 2 3 4 | 1 2 3 4 : ============|============: F Am | G Em : Verse 1: F Am G Em I'm a seasoned apologist F Am G Em For the people who I love F Am G Em I'm an amateur psychologist F Am G Em Key to everyone's handcuffs Pre-Chorus: F Am G Keep the peace 'cause I'm a kid of divorce Em F And you're the starter of wars Am G Em And there's no winning in yours F Am G So I call to say I'm sorry, of course Em F But how I won't anymore Am G Em And put the ball in your court and now

Chorus: F Am Gadd11 If it ain't the weather for tennis Em F Am Gadd11 Then I guess we can argue until dinner time Em F You calling me batshit's Am Gadd11 Em The fastest antibiotic for thinking F Am Gadd11 Em You're different this time (Oh, oh-oh-oh) F Am Gadd11 If you let me finish a sentence Em F Am Gadd11 And then we can bump our heads and drink some wine (Wine, wine, wine) Em F Fight over semantics Am Gadd11 Em F And handpick which hill you're willing to die on Am Gadd11 Em Until the next time (Oh, oh-oh-oh) Verse 2: F Am G Em You're a mouthful of inconsistencies F Am G Em No one's ever made sense of F Am G Em I can know it's all insecurity F Am And then still take it personal G Em Why do I care this much? Chorus: F Am Gadd11 If it ain't the weather for tennis Em F Am Gadd11 Then I guess we can argue until dinner time Em F You calling me batshit's Am Gadd11 Em The fastest antibiotic for thinking F Am Gadd11 Em You're different this time (Oh, oh-oh-oh) F Am Gadd11 If you let me finish a sentence Em F Am Gadd11 And then we can bump our heads and drink some wine (Wine, wine, wine) Em F Fight over semantics Am Gadd11 Em F And handpick which hill you're willing to die on Am Gadd11 Em Until the next time, it ain't the weather for tennis Bridge: F Am G Em Oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh F Am G Em Oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh F Am G Em No, I don't understand going over to the neighbors' F Am G Em To drink cocktails with your pinky up F Am G Em And I'm tired of believing the better will come later F Am G Think it's time I should rip the band-aid off Pre-Chorus: Em F Am G But I keep the peace 'cause I'm a kid of divorce Em F And you're the starter of wars Am G Em And there's no winning in yours Chorus: F Am Gadd11 If it ain't the weather for tennis Em F Am Gadd11 Then I guess we can argue until dinner time Em F You calling me batshit's Am Gadd11 Em The fastest antibiotic for thinking F Am Gadd11 Em You're different this time (Oh, oh-oh-oh) F Am Gadd11 If you let me finish a sentence Em F Am Gadd11 And then we can bump our heads and drink some wine (Wine, wine, wine) Em F Fight over semantics Am Gadd11 Em F And handpick which hill you're willing to die on Am G Em F Until the next time, it ain't the weather for tennis