F
F Am
I can barely mention it without causing some ego trauma
Dm7
But I know you're sensing how I'm tryna give you hints
F Am
Physical affection goes a long way with me, I don't wanna
Bb
Quietly resent you, I just want the easy fix
Dm C
But life is lifing and pressure is pressuring me
F Bb
Oh, I wish that I could catch you in the right light
F
I only want the beginning, I don't want the end
F/A
Want the part where you say, "Goddamn"
Dm
Back of the dive bar, giving you head
Bb F
Then sneak home late, wake up your roommates
I want the highlights, ten out of ten (Ah-ah)
F/A
The butterflies from holding your hand (Ah-ah)
Dm
Before we swept us under the bed
Bb
And we became practically roommates
Dm C Bb
I'm touching myself by the front door
F
But you don't even look my way no more
F
Maybe like the stars at noon
Am
You won't come out until you're ready
Dm Bb
But here I am telling you don't put off the night too long
F Am
And I know we would laugh if I tried walking in in something sexy
Dm Bb
But I don't wanna beg you, I know you know what I want
Dm C
But life is lifing and pressure is pressuring me
F Bb
Oh, I wish that I could catch you in the right light
F
I only want the beginning, I don't want the end
F/A
Want the part where you say, "Goddamn"
Dm
Back of the dive bar, giving you head
Bb F
Then sneak home late, wake up your roommates
I want the highlights, ten out of ten (Ah-ah)
F/A
The butterflies from holding your hand (Ah-ah)
Dm
Before we swept us under the bed
Bb
And we became practically roommates
Dm C Bb
I'm touching myself, looking at porn
F/A
But you don't even look my way no more
F
I wanna stay your new girl
Am
Always-think-I'm-cute girl
Dm Bb
Only in the whole world (Oh-oh)
F
I'm paranoid of new girls
Am
All the shiny cute girls
Dm Bb
God, it makes my head swirl (Oh-oh)
Fadd0
I only want the beginning, I don't want the end
Am7
Want the part where you say, "Goddamn"
Dm7
Back of the dive bar, giving you head
Bbmaj7 F
Then sneak home late, wake up your roommates
I want the highlights, ten out of ten (Ah-ah)
Am7
The butterflies from holding your hand (Ah-ah)
Dm7
Before we swept us under the bed
Bbmaj7
And we became practically roommates
Dm C Bb
I'm touching myself by the front door
F
But you don't even look my way no more
You don't even look my way no more
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