Car Lights Chords

Verse 1: C#m Why am I here? Could you come instead? A I’m ten good miles, out of my depth E Some more fake smiles I’ll just nod my head B For one small glimpse of your breath C#m Stained shirts and cigarettes A I failed again, tried my best E Forget my fears, ignore all my frets B Just lay your mind on my chest

Chorus: C#m E B You seem like that kind of guy to play me tonight C#m I hate what you’re doing B I hate that it feels so right C#m E You sure we’re out of their sight? B They’re staring through the car lights C#m I hate what you’re doing B I hate that it feels so Verse 2: C#m But I’m in your garden again until it’s 4 A Convеrsations have started, what could this be? E Don’t you bе so startled that I wanted more B I could answer your troubles if you let me in C#m I’d stay out here for longer but it’s just too cold A And with nowhere to hide us, it won’t come true E A call for the finish before we get old B And you sicken the tone with where you’ve been Chorus: C#m E B You seem like that kind of guy to play me tonight C#m I hate what you’re doing B I hate that it feels so right C#m E You sure we’re out of their sight? B They’re staring through the car lights C#m I hate what you’re doing B I hate that it feels so right Bridge: C#m I’m not scared there’s nothing to run from E I’m not scared there’s nothing to run from well B I feel like I’m falling for someone C#m B I feel like I’m falling for someone C#m I’m not scared there’s nothing to run from E I’m not scared there’s nothing to run from well B I feel like I’m falling for someone C#m B I feel like I’m falling for someone else C#m E B You can hold my hand in a crowded place But just hold me close C#m B And hope that they don’t see my face C#m Why don’t you come right here? E B Let’s see how you taste Then just hold me close C#m B And hope that they don’t see my face Chorus: C#m E B You seem like that kind of guy to play me tonight C#m I hate what you’re doing B I hate that it feels so right C#m You sure we’re out of their sight? E B They’re staring through the car lights C#m I hate what you’re doing B I hate that it feels so