Tuning: E A D Gb B Eb
(G and E a half step down)

Chords used:
      C#5     Ab5      E5     (deep) E5      F#5       Ab5
Eb | ----0---- | ----0---- | ----0---- | ----0---- | ----0---- | ----0---- | 
B  | ----0---- | ----0---- | ----0---- | ----0---- | ----0---- | ----0---- | 
Gb | ----0---- | ----0---- | ----0---- | ----2---- | ----0---- | ----0---- | 
D  | ----2---- | ----4---- | ----6---- | ----2---- | ----4---- | ----6---- | 
A  | ----4---- | ----6---- | ----7---- | ----2---- | ----4---- | ----6---- | 
E  | --------- | --------- | --------- | ----0---- | ----2---- | ----4---- | 


Intro x2:         
          C#5                Ab5                E5 (x2)
Eb | ------------------- | -------------------- | ---------0---------- | 
B  | ---------0--------- | ---------0---------- | ---------0---------- | 
Gb | -------0---0------- | -------0---0-------- | -------0---0-------- | 
D  | -----2-------2----- | -----4-------4------ | -----6-------6------ | 
A  | ---4--------------- | ---6---------------- | ---7---------------- | 
E  | ------------------- | -------------------- | -------------------- | 

Verse 1:
C#5             Ab5                  E5
Everyone I ever loved or even care about has some kind of troubled background
C#5                      Ab5                    E5
You see it in their eyes looking at each other in a secondhand store
C#5
Think you found the one we can make this work I guess
Ab5           E5
We can make a run so much hope
C#5              Ab5                    Ab5
All you gotta do or all I gotta do is spend time on it

Pre-chorus:
E5                      C#5                      E5
I'm on the rack again, Almost healed ironed and smooth
                       F#5
Please take me where I belong, 
E5                    C#5                       E5
And I will tell you, baby you're the prettiest one, 
                   F#5        F#5
Why can't you come along?

Chorus:
C#5                                                           Ab5 E5                     
Well it's all right it's all right I mean hey look who you're talking to
           F#5                 
You really want my opinion? 
C#5                         Ab5 E5              F#5
Messing up in love everyone should do, And then we get better at it
C#5                              Ab5   E5                  F#5  Ab5
Well, everybody and their broken hearts, all reaching out to you

Verse 2:
C#5                     Ab5                E5
The sun is peeking thru leaves and branches of nearby trees
C#5                 Ab5                   E5
Silhouettes play on naked white walls here on Branden Street
C#5                                     Ab5                  
Had it not been for the reminder of the distant droning freeways
E5
You would be surprised 
C#5                           Ab5       Ab5
If someone tried to tell you girl; LA is no paradise

Pre-chorus:
E5                          C#5                      E5
But I'm coming back again, Almost healed ironed and smooth
                        F#5
Because this is where I belong
E5                     C#5                       E5
And I will tell you , baby you're the prettiest one
                     F#5        F#5
Just wish you'd come along

Chorus:
C#5                                                           Ab5 E5                     
Well it's all right it's all right I mean hey look who you're talking to
     F#5                 
I'll never stop dreaming 
C#5                         Ab5 E5              F#5
Messing up in love everyone should do, And then we get better at it
C#5                              Ab5   E5                  ( E5 )
Well, everybody and their broken hearts, all reaching out to you
C#5                           Ab5          E5                    F#5
Feed off the sparks from your Al Pacino eyes, till they burn right thru

C#5                                                           Ab5 E5                     
Well it's all right it's all right I mean hey look who you're talking to
     F#5                 
I'll never stop dreaming 
C#5                         Ab5 E5                F#5
Messing up in love everyone should do, we might just get better at it
C#5                              Ab5   E5                           ( E5 )
Well, everybody and their broken hearts, and us wannebe heartbreakers too
C#5                           Ab5          E5                    F#5  Ab5
Feed off the sparks from your Al Pacino eyes, till they burn right thru

Thomas Lundesgaard, Norway
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