Tabbed by Sam Brown - Contact brownayy@gmail.com INTRO: |-----22------22------2----22-----------------------| |-33------22------33----22--------------------------| |---------------------------------------------------| |---------------------------------------------------| |---------------------------------------------------| |---------------------------------------------------|x2 |---------------------------------------------------| |---------------------------------------------------| |-4444-2222-444-2222------4444-2222-444-2222--------| |---------------------------------------------------| |---------------------------------------------------| |---------------------------------------------------| D A D A All dressed up, no place to run D A D A No car, no girl, no pills, no fun Bm A Bm A Nothing to do in this empty room Bm A Bm A I gotta get my head together soon D A D A Alone again, no plans, no friends D A D A You come around at half past ten Bm A Bm A You say "How are you holding up my friend? Bm A Bm A Are you sitting around getting drunk again?" G F# And I hear the desperation of those lines G A Wasted hours, others wasted time Uh, yeah, I been just fine! D A D A Then we're out the door in an hour more D A D A We stumble down from the second floor Bm A Bm A And we're swaying, braying Bm A Bm A We don't know what we're saying D A D A And you grab my shirt, your way so curt D A D A I swear to God that this doesn't hurt Bm A Bm A When you stare like that, you put on that act Bm A Bm A You say something and then you take it back G F# And I feel as though I've done something wrong G A Oh, how I miss you when you're gone D A D A And I wish I had the guts to scream D A D A You know, things aren't always what they seem Bm A Bm A When you walk away, I want to stay Bm A Bm A Don't leave me here to pace and pray D A D A All these nights I burnt, hours I turned D A D A You think that by now I'd learnt Bm A Bm A That you're only what you pretend to be Bm A Bm A I guess that was just lost on me G F# I can't stand the way you look at me in that dress G A Oh, happy, alright I might be, I guess If I wasn't such a mess! -Repeat the verse chords here-