Verse 1: A A7 Sitting in your room, drinking your perfume D G A Wondering which day of the week I'll die on now A7 D im lying in your bed, unscrewing your head G A A7 trying to figure what's wrong, inside, D G so you don't hate yourself tonight, yeah Break: A F#m F# G D A
Verse 2: A A7 So now you fall asleep, inside a tambourine D G Next to broken headphones and a highscool yearbook A A7 I, wrote on the final page, D G A Wish I could of stayed around to watch the last band play A7 Hey Hey Hey D G I heard they just broke up yesterday Break: A F#m F# G D A Chorus: F# C# Frequenting the local black and red A F#m F# And how that band played you really had to stare D E you'd hardly be aware that you were blinking D E G A you'd hardly be aware that you were blinking yeah
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