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Intro: C
C G C F
Your love is like finger nails on a chalkboard
C G C F
Your love is like throwing myself overboard
C G
A breakdown on a motorway
Am F
A heart attack on Christmas day
D
Like scaling a cliff then falling off
F
Like trying not to cough
F E
And I didnât see this one coming, now Iâm in too deep
F E
I didnât see this one coming, now Iâm in too deep
F C
I think Iâll just keep swimming down, down, down
F C
Thereâs no point in trying to turn back now
F C
Iâm drowned
F G
Iâm drowned
C G C F
Your love is like sand inside a bathing suit
C G C F
Your love is a symphony with the sound on mute
C G
A letter to the wrong address
Am F
Or red wine on a wedding dress
D
Like broken bones in my playing hand
F
Like trying to swallow sand
F E
And I didnât see this one coming, now Iâm in too deep
F E
I didnât see this one coming, now Iâm in too deep
F C
I think Iâll just keep swimming down, down, down
F C
Thereâs no point in trying to reach dry ground
F C
Iâm drowned
F G
Iâm drowned
C G C F
Your love is like one last breath of salty air
C G C F
Your love is like a map that leads to nowhere
C G
A wine glass on a concrete floor
Am F
The overuse of metaphor
D
The straight ahead in a sideways glance
F
Like the misstep in a dance
F E
And I didnât see this one coming, now Iâm in too deep
F E
I didnât see this one coming, now Iâm in too deep
F C
I think Iâll just keep swimming down
F C
Thereâs no point in turning 'round
F C
Iâm drowned
F C
Iâm drowned
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