Revolving Door chords by Tate McRae

• Capo on 1st
• Difficulty: Beginner 👶

Key: F#

Intro:

Cmaj7

Verse 1:
Fmaj7
My cold heart is finally melting
Cmaj7
I moved from the east to the west wing
Fmaj7
I finally think it might be helping, oh, oh
Cmaj7
I confess, I'm not that versatile
Am7
Say I'm good, but I might be in denial
Fmaj7
Takes one call and that undoes the dial (Ah)

Pre-Chorus:
        G        Am
Baby, I tried to call you
F
Off like a bad habit
G        Am
Tried to call you
F
Off like a bad habit

Chorus:
           Am7
But I keep comin' back like a revolvin' door
               F
Say I couldn't want you less, but I just want you more
          Em7
So I keep comin' back like a revolvin' door
               Am7
Say I couldn't want you less, but I just want you more

Post-Chorus:
    Fmaj7
And more, and more
    Am7
And more, ah (Ah)
    Fmaj7
And more, and more
    G
And more, ah (Ah)

Verse 2:
        F
Shut it down
                                       Em
That I try (Hey), then you come, come around
                                            F
Fuck me good, fuck me up, thеn I gotta move towns
                                 Em
How'd I get from the gym to your couch? Oh, how?

Pre-Chorus:
        G        Am
Baby, I tried to call you
F
Off like a bad habit
G        Am
Tried to call you
F
Off like a bad habit

Chorus:
           Am7
But I keep comin' back like a revolvin' door
               F
Say I couldn't want you less, but I just want you more
          Em7
So I keep comin' back like a revolvin' door
               Am7
Say I couldn't want you less, but I just want you more

Post-Chorus:
    Fmaj7
And more (Get what I want), and more
    Am7
And more (You, when you make me), ah (Ah)
    Fmaj7
And more (Get what I want), and more (Can't get enough of)
    G
And more (You, when you make me), ah (Ah)

Bridge:
F
Change my mind so much I can't find it
Em
I work so much, can't be reminded
F
Life feels worse, but good with you in it
Em
Supposed to be on stage, but fuck it, I need a minute
F
Change my mind so much it's exhaustin'
Em
I still think 'bout that night out in Boston
F
I'm more hurt than I would admit
    Em
I'm supposed to be an adult, but fuck it, I need a minute (Oh)

Refrain:
F
I need a minute, I need a minute (Ooh)
Em
I need a, I need, fuck it, I need a minute (I need a)
F
I need a minute, I need a minute (Yeah)
Em
I need a, I need, fuck it, I need a minute

Outro:
F
  I need a minute
Em              Fmaj7
  Ooh, I need a minute, mm, mm