[Verso 1]
E G#m A
3 A.M. comes round again
E G#m A
And I cant help but think of him
E G#m A
Half wine drunk, half out of my mind
E G#m A
My friends all say I'm doin' just fine
E G#m
Swipin' on my lipstick just to watch it fade
A
On the butt of my cigarette
E
The shadows on the wall
G#m A
Are all talkin' about my regrets
N.C.
Shit.
[Refrão]
E G#m
And I don't know
C#m A
What we're doin here
E
You pick up the phone
G#m
Just to shout your sad excuses
C#m A
Like it fuckin' matters dear
E G#m C#m A
And I dont know how to drown out all these tears
E G#m
So I'll pour out another drink
C#m A E G#m
And I'll sit in this misery like I didn't waste all those years
C#m A
Well, Cheers...
E G#m C#m A
[Verso 2]
E G#m A
And they don't know what I went through just to be sitting here
E G#m A
Or all the therapy I paid for just to get out of his atmosphere....
E G#m A
I sit here and get faded, They love to condescend and throw shade,
E
"But he's such a nice guy?"
{Exasperated & Spoken}
G#m
Ew.
A
Sorry guys, I think I just need another beer...
[Refrão]
E G#m
And I don't know
C#m A
Why I'm even here
E
I picked up the phone
G#m
Just to hear "I still love you"
C#m A
Damn, don't you ever disappear?
E G#m C#m A
And ain't it sad, how you thought I'd volunteer?
E G#m
But all the cowboys down at the bar are all callin' me
C#m A
Darlin' now, and then "poof!", it's like you disappeared..
E G#m C#m A
Well, cheers!
E G#m C#m A
[Ponte]
E
Remember all the days
G#m
He would hold you in your greys
C#m
Sittin at the park
A
All that kissin' in the dark
E G#m
Oh wasn't it just precious?
C#m A
Really they must be so jealous..
E
And boy, I really love the way
G#m
Your mama says that I'm insane
C#m
Countin' up my scars
A
Now I'm such a work of art
E G#m
Oh wasn't this so freeing?
C#m A
Now you say you wanna talk about your big feelings?
Solo:
E G#m C#m A (x2)
[Refrão]
E G#m
And I finally know
C#m A
Where I'm goin' dear
E
Won't pick up the phone
G#m C#m A
Just to hear "Don't you love me?" as if I'd tell you what you wanna hear
E G#m C#m A
I hope it hurts so slow, I hope the healing takes fucking years
E
Let me pour you a drink
G#m C#m A
Take a seat, we found a jury of your closest peers..
So Cheers...
E G#m C#m A
Darling Cheers!
E G#m C#m A
Fuckin Cheers
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