F
your lips are darker than before
G C
and the bags under your eyes are blacker than they were
F
and there’s something different about your skin
F G C
and nobody knows how you got home last night
F
your lips are darker than before
G C
and the bags under your eyes are blacker than they were
F
and there’s something different about your skin
F G C
and nobody knows how you got home last night
F G
your bones are making me feel weary and when you speak
C G
i can’t hear a word that you say
F G
your bones are making me feel weary and when you speak
C F
i can’t hear a word that you say
F G C
and nobody knows how you got home last night .
F G C
and still no one knows how you got home last night .
F
if there were three old dances we could dance , maybe .
G
three old songs that we could sing maybe ,
C G
everything could be alright .
F G
but i keep trippin’ up the steps and there are just some words i forget
C F
and the tunes are fuzzy in my mind .
F G C
and nobody knows how you got home last night .
F G C
still nobody knows how you got home .
F G
and my brain hurts and my soul does ache
C F
and i’m not sure if my heart can take it .
F G C F
and my brain hurts and my soul does ache and i , i have never felt this kind
of pain .
F G C F
and my brain hurts and my sould does ache and i think my heart’s about to break .
F G C
and nobody knows how you got home last night .
F G C
still , no one knows how you got home last night .
F
your lips are darker than before
G C
and the bags under your eyes are blacker than they were
F
and there’s something different about your skin
F G C
and nobody knows how you got home last night
F
your lips are darker than before
G C
and the bags under your eyes are blacker than they were
F
and there’s something different about your skin
F G C
and nobody knows how you got home last night
F G
your bones are making me feel weary and when you speak
C G
i can’t hear a word that you say
F G
your bones are making me feel weary and when you speak
C F
i can’t hear a word that you say
F G C
and nobody knows how you got home last night .
F G C
and still no one knows how you got home last night .
F
if there were three old dances we could dance , maybe .
G
three old songs that we could sing maybe ,
C G
everything could be alright .
F G
but i keep trippin’ up the steps and there are just some words i forget
C F
and the tunes are fuzzy in my mind .
F G C
and nobody knows how you got home last night .
F G C
still nobody knows how you got home .
F G
and my brain hurts and my soul does ache
C F
and i’m not sure if my heart can take it .
F G C F
and my brain hurts and my soul does ache and i , i have never felt this kind
of pain .
F G C F
and my brain hurts and my sould does ache and i think my heart’s about to break .
F G C
and nobody knows how you got home last night .
F G C
still , no one knows how you got home last night .
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