[Chorus]
C Em
You ruined Frank Ocean for me
F
2 colors, long paragraphs of what we could be
C Em Em7
A day full of struggle, my sigh of relief
Fm Dm F
I’m “fine” on my own, you know what “fine” means to me
C Em C F
I miss you, I miss you
Dm C
Short hikes in the June and spring weather
Dm C E G C
I miss you, I miss you
Dm7 C
Fogged windows in the cold of December
G F C
G F C
[Verse 1]
E Em
You left with your plan of attack
F C F
Lit a cigarette and said “You’re my tray full of ash”
C G
A phoenix unborn, now I’m weight off your back
F
My self-control has turned to these panic attacks and
[Bridge]
C E C
I miss you, I miss you
Dm C
Yeah I know that I could have done better but
G F
I miss you, I miss you
Break my back, I’ll carry whatever
C
It takes to see your fake freckles
G B C
Dance beneath the stars again
Your dimple’s worth the pain that it would take to see your face
G
I can’t seem to fight the urge to scream curses at your name
F C
My self-therapy is lacking, ‘cause I can’t move past the fact that you
[Chorus]
G
You ruined Frank Ocean for me
C
2 colors, long paragraphs of what we could be
G
A day full of struggle, my sigh of relief
C
I’m “fine” on my own, you know what “fine” means to me
E Em7 F
I miss you, I miss you
Dm7 C
Short hikes in the June and spring weather
D C D Em Dm7
I miss you, I miss you
C
Fogged windows in the cold of December
G F C
[Chorus]
C Em
You ruined Frank Ocean for me
F
2 colors, long paragraphs of what we could be
C Em Em7
A day full of struggle, my sigh of relief
Fm Dm F
I’m “fine” on my own, you know what “fine” means to me
C Em C F
I miss you, I miss you
Dm C
Short hikes in the June and spring weather
Dm C E G C
I miss you, I miss you
Dm7 C
Fogged windows in the cold of December
G F C
G F C
[Verse 1]
E Em
You left with your plan of attack
F C F
Lit a cigarette and said “You’re my tray full of ash”
C G
A phoenix unborn, now I’m weight off your back
F
My self-control has turned to these panic attacks and
[Bridge]
C E C
I miss you, I miss you
Dm C
Yeah I know that I could have done better but
G F
I miss you, I miss you
Break my back, I’ll carry whatever
C
It takes to see your fake freckles
G B C
Dance beneath the stars again
Your dimple’s worth the pain that it would take to see your face
G
I can’t seem to fight the urge to scream curses at your name
F C
My self-therapy is lacking, ‘cause I can’t move past the fact that you
[Chorus]
G
You ruined Frank Ocean for me
C
2 colors, long paragraphs of what we could be
G
A day full of struggle, my sigh of relief
C
I’m “fine” on my own, you know what “fine” means to me
E Em7 F
I miss you, I miss you
Dm7 C
Short hikes in the June and spring weather
D C D Em Dm7
I miss you, I miss you
C
Fogged windows in the cold of December
G F C
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