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+ (F4)- (F2)Intro: D G D G
D A G
Can't you see I'm intrigued, by the way that you speak
D A G
The words come out like pinball machines
D A G
You're clever with your metaphors, burn me with your wit
D A G
I bet you think the pain you feel, is hidden by your grit
A
I'm sure you've made a few mistakes
A
Which anyone was bound to make
A A
But you're not to blame, it's part of the game, I just wanna know your name, so
G Bm
I don't care if we just met
G
I'll kiss you, no regret
Bm A
I've played it safe one too many times before
G Bm A
Why look up to the sky when all the stars are in your eye?
A
No typical Thursday night
( D G D G )
D A G
All the states look the same, passing by on the train
D A G
The faces of a losing campaign
D A G
But I don't wanna be the one who crashes all their dreams
D A G
And I don't wanna be the one who says all of those things
A
I'm sure you've heard this one before
A
Your hand gets shut between the door
A
But you're not to blame, it's part of the game
A
I just wanna know your name, so
G Bm
I don't care if we just met
G
I'll kiss you, no regret
Bm A
I've played it safe one too many times before
G Bm A
Why look up to the sky when all the stars are in your eye?
A
We're searching for reasons why
G
Those things we never said
Bm
Those things we never did
G
They'll come right back to haunt you
Bm
One chance you'll never undo
G Bm A
Why stop to watch the time, when our last chance is flying by?
A G
No typical Thursday night
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