Rumspringa

Intro D Bm Gmaj7 G [Verso 1] D Em Bm Gmaj7 Skinny jeans and a penchant for Playboy magazines in plastic sleeves As your last girlfriend lives on in your dreams D Em Bm Tell me more, like detailing how much you bought them for Gmaj7 N.C. Borrow money from your mom, I think you could be the one [Pré-Refrão] D Em No, you're a distraction from my self-destructive actions Gmaj7 But give it some time, I think we could fake the passion D Em I lost the manual that told me how to act Gmaj7 N.C. My overactive imagination can't tell what's fiction or a fact [Refrão] Em Hole in my heart, yeah I feel it getting bigger Gmaj7 Trying to pull my finger off the trigger D And I can't help but be a little bitter D So I'm just gonna live like it's fucking Rumspringa Em Got a lot to say, not enough to start a riot Gmaj7 I'm still stuck in autopilot D Sick of life tasting so vanilla D N.C So I'm just gonna live like it's fucking Rumspringa [Verso 2] D Em Say I'm funny, that's only 'cause I have to be Gmaj7 Every second in your company, competing in a spelling bee D Em You're in skinny jeans, know I couldn't be sober Gmaj7 Give me half an hour before I tell you that it's over [Pré-Refrão] D Em No, you're a distraction from my self-destructive actions Gmaj7 But give it some time, I think we could fake the passion D Em I lost the manual that told me how to act Gmaj7 N.C. My overactive imagination can't tell what's fiction or a fact [Refrão] Em Hole in my heart, yeah, I feel it getting bigger Gmaj7 Trying to pull my finger off the trigger D And I can't help but be a little bitter D So I'm just gonna live like it's fucking Rumspringa Em Got a lot to say, not enough to start a riot Gmaj7 I'm still stuck in autopilot D Sick of life tasting so vanilla D So I'm just gonna live like it's fucking Rumspringa [Ponte] Em Oh, oh, oh Gmaj7 Oh, oh, oh D Oh, oh, oh I'm just gonna live like it's fucking Rumspringa Em Oh, oh, oh Gmaj7 Oh, oh, oh D Oh, oh, oh D I'm just gonna live like it's fucking Rumspringa Bm D I can't help but think I'm missing out Bm Gmaj7 D Funny by the back door, strung out on my self-doubt Bm Gmaj7 D Now a part of me wishes that I never even left the house Bm7 Gmaj7 N.C. 'Cause when I get my hopes up I'm always let down [Refrão] Em Hole in my heart, yeah I feel it getting bigger Gmaj7 Trying to pull my finger off the trigger D And I can't help but be a little bitter D So I'm just gonna live like it's fucking Rumspringa Em Got a lot to say, not enough to start a riot Gmaj7 I'm still stuck in autopilot D Sick of life tasting so vanilla N.C. So I'm just gonna live like it's fucking Rumspringa Em7 Hole in my heart, yeah I feel it getting bigger Gmaj7 Trying to pull my finger off the trigger D And I can't help but be a little bitter D So I'm just gonna live like it's fucking Rumspringa Em Got a lot to say, not enough to start a riot Gmaj7 I'm still stuck in autopilot D Sick of life tasting so vanilla N.C. So I'm just gonna live like it's fucking Rumspringa