Bb Cm Gm x2

   Bb         Cm               Gm
Sophisticated mood swings
  Bb         Cm                Gm
Manipulated daydreams


           Bb               Cm
We've got champagne taste
               Gm
But not enough money for the real thing
           Bb                 Cm
We've got flames in our veins
                Gm
And just enough money for the weekend


    Eb                Bb
And last night I did things
                   F
My mother told me not to
         Eb                Bb
With the people I shoudn't see
                        F
In the places that I should not go
       Eb
And it felt just like
       Bb
And it felt just like
And it felt just like
       F
And it felt just like
       Eb
And it felt just like
       Bb
And it felt just like
              F
It felt like love and drugs


Bb Cm Gm


  Bb         Cm
Debilitated feelings
   Gm
Sprawled across the bed
                Bb              Cm
She's spinning perfect blue buildings
                    Gm
While I'm counting crows inside my head


           Bb               Cm
We've got champagne taste
               Gm
But not enough money for the real thing
           Bb                 Cm
We've got flames in our veins
                Gm
And just enough money for the weekend


    Eb                Bb
And last night I did things
                   F
My mother told me not to
         Eb                Bb
With the people I shoudn't see
                        F
In the places that I should not go
       Eb
And it felt just like
       Bb
And it felt just like
And it felt just like
       F
And it felt just like
       Eb
And it felt just like
       Bb
And it felt just like
              F         Eb 
It felt like love and drugs

Gm                                Eb
    Let the waves of strange fall down
          Cm        Gm     F
Let them crash and drift around


    Eb                Bb
And last night I did things
                    F
My mother tells you not to
         Eb                Bb
With the people I shoudn't see
                        F
In the places that I should not go
       Eb
And it felt just like
       Bb
And it felt just like
And it felt just like
       F
And it felt just like
       Eb
And it felt just like
       Bb
And it felt just like
              F               Eb   Bb 
It felt like love and drugs 
              F               Eb   Bb 
It felt like love and drugs
              F             
It felt like love and drugs

Bb Cm Gm 

[End on] Gm


*****Optinal*******
While playing acoustic guitar The Maine adds an 'F' during the Intro/Verses just before the 'Bb'.


Bb Cm Gm F 


  Bb         Cm
Debilitated feelings
   Gm                      F
Sprawled across the bed
                Bb              Cm
She's spinning perfect blue buildings


They play like this only on acoustic guitars