• Song:

    Bitterweet

  • Artist:

    Panic! at the Disco

D               Am
I'm just setting, I'm just setting a trap
             Em                 G      
And I'm not pulling, no, I'm not pulling for you
                             Em
You're just pulling at me, 
           G                                  D D4 D
Im not a betting man but this is a sure thing
                     D                  Em
I've been to Tokyo, and to South Africa
           G                             Em
So many places, that you may say I've seen it all
      G                                 Em
But my favourite place, is the warm embrace, 
                            D
of holding your hair back in a bathroom stall

D                  Em
Everything I do is bittersweet
        G                                                  Em               A             
You could tell me secrets that I'll probably repeat
     D                                               Em
I'm not trying to hurt you, I just love to speak
   G                          Em      A
It feels like we're pulling teeth
                         D
So bittersweet

D
I guess that's how it's gotta be
I guess that's how it's gotta be

     D                   Am
All that hate is gonna burn you up
           Em
It keeps me warm at night
                  G
Warmer than anyone
                                Em
I think how many drinks I've had
                   Am
No more in either hand
         G                               D
I'm slurring on purpose
       Em                       D
And it's certainly worth it

D                  Em
Everything I do is bittersweet
        G                                                  Em               A             
You could tell me secrets that I'll probably repeat
     D                                               Em
I'm not trying to hurt you, I just love to speak
   G                          Em      A
It feels like we're pulling teeth
D
So bittersweet

D
I guess that's how it's gotta be
I guess that's how it's gotta be
I guess that's how it's gotta be

Em
You and me
   G
In a proverbial tree
        Em                                        D/A
It's such a mystery why you're here
             D                                Em
And you became as clear as cellophane
                       D
My voice of reasoning
  A                                               Aw/extralittleDnote
I don't think I can take the way you make me out to be

        D               Am
I'm just setting, I'm just setting a trap
             Em                 G       Em
And I'm not pulling, no, I'm not pulling for you

D                  Em
Everything I do is bittersweet
        G                                                  Em               A             
You could tell me secrets that I'll probably repeat
     D                                               Em
I'm not trying to hurt you, I just love to speak
   G                          Em      A
It feels like we're pulling teeth
D
So bittersweet 
G                                       Em
It feels like we're pulling teeth
          D/Em
So bittersweet
 G                               Em             
It feels like we're pulling teeth
     G      D
So bittersweet
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