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Am F
Well where do I start with you? I could say youâre a bit way-lead boy.
Am F G
Where is my heart with you? I could say I left it on the floor boy, are you gonna pick
it up, pick it up? Hey ey.
Am F
Things kinda got dark with you, I drunk your love up too quick boy.
Am F G
Where did our love get to? Donât ask me thatâs something that you destroyed cause now
weâre burning up, burning up, burning up, hey ey
G F Am F
Flames race like cars in a haze, tears in my eyes but not down my face, this was a
waste, this was a waste woah-oh-oh.
G F Am F
A shame to embrace the love that we faced, hours were days when I was in your grace,
this was a waste, this was a waste woah oh oh.
C F Am F G
Well Iâm sorry to be honest but this love is no good boy and Iâm sorry youâre drunk on
it but youâre making me annoyed.
C F Am F G
Heartbroken heartbreakers thatâs me, I accept it I get the point, but stop jumping in to
fountains just to pick up all the coins.
Am F
We were rushed we had no foundations, explanations were never settled first.
Am F G
I guess when building something special you should always use ground work cause now
weâre falling down, falling down, hey ey.
Am F
I could blame you for a lot but I guess it was me that let us drop,
Am F G
you go crying to your friends now and Iâm left looking not so hot but now weâre burning
up, burning up, burning up hey ey
(same as before)
Flames race like cars in a haze, tears in my eyes but not down my face, this was a
waste, this was a waste woah-oh-oh. A shame to embrace the love that we faced, hours were
days when I was in your grace, this was a waste, this was a waste woah oh oh.
Well Iâm sorry to be honest but this love is no good boy and Iâm sorry youâre drunk on
it but youâre making me annoyed. Heartbroken heartbreakers thatâs me, I accept it I get
the point, but stop jumping in to fountains just to pick up all the coins.
Am F Am F G
I let you walk all over me, leave your footprints on my heart. And itâs becoming clear
to see, itâs been like this from the start.
Am F Am F G
I let you walk all over me, leave your footprints on my heart. And itâs becoming clear
to see, itâs been like this from the start.
(Same as before)
Well Iâm sorry to be honest but this love is no good boy and Iâm sorry youâre drunk on
it but youâre making me annoyed. Heartbroken heartbreakers thatâs me, I accept it I get
the point, but stop jumping in to fountains just to pick up all the coins.
Iâm sorry, to be honest, but this love is no good boy, love is no good boy. Iâm sorry,
to be honest, to be honest, this love is no good, Boy.
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