intro : something with E B A
E
B A E
go ahead and let your hands stay entwined ,
B A E
i swear i could not possibly mind .
B A
and when she lets down her guard ,
B A
don’t kiss her too hard .
G#m ( 7 ) F#m ( 7 ) E
she’s sure to repay in kind .
don’t let your courtesy last too long ,
my love blooms when i know it’s gone .
so if i’m in the room ,
it should be fair to assume :
you can both act how you want .
A G#m ( 7 ) F#m ( 7 ) E
and i won’t cross the line you drew
A G#m ( 7 ) F#m ( 7 ) E
cause i’m not here to compete
B F#m7
oh and i don’t know what she tells you ,
( A ) E
but she’s still my girl to me .
she’s good with quick goodbyes
and whenever she rolls her eyes
that’s her admission of guilt
on the temper she built ,
and for me that’s her most familiar side .
i’m always watching my bridges burn ,
but if she didn’t leave then she can’t return .
and i don’t know you too well ,
but it’s not too hard to tell
i miss her but i’m not concerned .
and i’m glad to see that someone stayed
i don’t want to see her grieve
but it doesn’t matter what you say ,
she is still my girl to me .
oh that’s the way my sister might give a kiss
oh , how i feel so passively missed .
and she says in your ear , as if i wasn’t here
??? don’t know who he is
oh , call me names if it comforts you
there are worst things i could be
but it doesn’t matter if it isn’t true –
she is still my girl to me
intro : something with E B A
E
B A E
go ahead and let your hands stay entwined ,
B A E
i swear i could not possibly mind .
B A
and when she lets down her guard ,
B A
don’t kiss her too hard .
G#m ( 7 ) F#m ( 7 ) E
she’s sure to repay in kind .
don’t let your courtesy last too long ,
my love blooms when i know it’s gone .
so if i’m in the room ,
it should be fair to assume :
you can both act how you want .
A G#m ( 7 ) F#m ( 7 ) E
and i won’t cross the line you drew
A G#m ( 7 ) F#m ( 7 ) E
cause i’m not here to compete
B F#m7
oh and i don’t know what she tells you ,
( A ) E
but she’s still my girl to me .
she’s good with quick goodbyes
and whenever she rolls her eyes
that’s her admission of guilt
on the temper she built ,
and for me that’s her most familiar side .
i’m always watching my bridges burn ,
but if she didn’t leave then she can’t return .
and i don’t know you too well ,
but it’s not too hard to tell
i miss her but i’m not concerned .
and i’m glad to see that someone stayed
i don’t want to see her grieve
but it doesn’t matter what you say ,
she is still my girl to me .
oh that’s the way my sister might give a kiss
oh , how i feel so passively missed .
and she says in your ear , as if i wasn’t here
??? don’t know who he is
oh , call me names if it comforts you
there are worst things i could be
but it doesn’t matter if it isn’t true –
she is still my girl to me
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