All The Things You'd Ruin chords by Meg Smith

• Capo on 1st
• Difficulty: Beginner

♫ Verse 1:
C                        Am       F
Picture perfect and that makes me nervous
      C                        Am     F
But I try to keep it under the surface
        C                       Am       F
But you know what it means when I twirl my hair
    C                           Am  F
The words I speak with only a stare


♫ Pre-Chorus:
    Dm
Oh, no, I showed you my favorite song
    G
Now I can't listen if you're gone
    Am
And you keep asking to meet my mom
           F              G
But you'll ruin it all if things go wrong

♫ Chorus:
     C
Like takeout, making out, karaoke, my couch
Am
Night shifts, Taylor Swift, every single first kiss
C                                                  Am
All the streets in Brooklyn, so many things I'd be losin'
N.C.                      C  Am  G  F G
All the things you'd ruin


♫ Verse 2:
  C                        Am         F
I hear the whispers and my mind gets louder
        C                               Am
But in all my pictures, I'm looking at you
               F
(Lo-looking at you—, lo-looking at you)


♫ Pre-Chorus:
    Dm
And you keep asking to meet my dad
         G
But it'd break his heart if things went bad
          Am
Was that little voice right all along?
             F              G
Yeah, you'll ruin it all if things go wrong


♫ Chorus:
     C
Like takeout, making out, karaoke, my couch
Am                          F
Night shifts, Taylor Swift, every single first kiss
C                                                  Am
All the streets in Brooklyn, so many things I'd be losin'
      C
Every weekend, my bed, couldn't speak to your friends
Am
Playing pool in dive bars, Washington square park
C                                             Am
Dancing in the kitchen, so many things I'd be losin'
                        N.C.
All the things you'd ruin


♫ Bridge:
N.C.
And you've got just as much to lose
N.C.
'Cause I'd ruin it for you, too


♫ Chorus:
N.C.
Like takeout, making out, karaoke, my couch
N.C.
Night shifts, Taylor Swift, every single first kiss
N.C.                                                       G
All the streets in Brooklyn, so many things you'd be losin'
      C
Every weekend, my bed, couldn't speak to your friends
Am
Playing pool in dive bars, Washington square park
C                                             Am
Dancing in the kitchen, so many things I'd be losin'
G
All the things you'd ruin


♫ Outro:
C Am G F