Capo ♪ fret 3
Intro
[G]
[G] you let her go again..
[G] beginning of another end
you’re [Am]talking to yourself..
“was she [Cm]meant for someone else..?”
[G] your right hand is not a man..
[G] waiting till you kick the can
you [Am]don’t mind..
the emptiness [Cm]is fine..
and [G]all that you can muster is i’m aware
the con[G]dition that i’m in
has got to [Am]change..
am i [Cm]deranged..?
Chorus
cause the [G]look on your face plus
the [E]hand on her shoulder
[Am]living on imagination
[Cm]that you’d hold her
[G]ooh.. [E]uuh.[Am]. i was only trying
to [Cm]seem like i was fine.[G].
[G] never a man of many words
[G] opened the door just to see
if [Am]it’s locked
and now she’s gone and [Cm]you’re blocked
and will [G]i never understand
the game you play
is it [G]rigged or am i shit?
i just can’t catch a [Am]break..
with every move i [Cm]unmake..
Chorus
oh the [G]echoing room and
the [E]night getting older
[Am]living on imagination
[Cm]that you’d hold her
[G]ooh.. [E]uuh.[Am]. i was only trying
to [Cm]seem like i was fine..
[G]ooh.. [E]uuh.[Am]. i was only trying
to [Cm]seem like i was fine..
Interlude
[G] [E] [Am] [Cm]
[G] [E] [Am] [Cm]
Chorus
cause the [G]look on your face plus
the [E]hand on her shoulder
[Am]living on imagination
[Cm]that you’d hold her
[G]ooh.. [E]uuh.[Am]. i was only trying
to [Cm]seem like i was fine..
the [G]sunday night market
and the [E]handing of helmets
[Am]wishing that you could’ve had
[Cm]blacked out eyelids..
[G]ooh.. [E]uuh.[Am]. i was only trying
to [Cm]seem like i was fine.[G].