Capo: 2nd fret
[Intro]
C G Am Em F
[Verse 1]
C
Seat back, the air gives me peace of mind
G
Windows rolled down into better times
Am
Wish I knew things would get harder sooner
Em F
Wish I knew facts were just petty rumors
C
So now I’m not giving no fucks
G
Eyes closed, hands up
Had to give away my heart to get some good luck
Am
Betting all my chips all in
Em (N.C)
I’ll see you when I see you again
[Chorus]
C
Foot on the gas
G
In a hurry and I didn’t even pack
Am
A little blurry tryna hold tears back
Em F
I said goodbye to the life we had
C
I toss the phone
G
Friends calling but I wanna be alone
Am
‘Bout to listen to a hundred sad songs
Em F
’Bout to listеn to a hundred sad songs (Yeah, yeah, yеah)
[Verse 2]
C
Look like I swim when I really drown
G
Voices in my head have been getting loud
Am
Weigh myself down, I’m a heavy thinker
Em F
See my whole life slipping through my fingers
Am
Is this all a test or is it a guess?
G
I would never stay so that’s why I left
Am
They lyin’ right to your face
F E
Life ain’t getting much sweeter than this
[Chorus]
C
Foot on the gas
G
In a hurry and I didn’t even pack
Am
A little blurry tryna hold tears back
Em F
I said goodbye to the life we had
C
I toss the phone
G
Friends calling but I wanna be alone
Am
‘Bout to listen to a hundred sad songs
Em F
‘Bout to listen to a hundred sad songs (Yeah)
[Bridge]
C
Ran off
G
Must’ve played about a hundred sad songs (A hundred sad songs)
Am
Must have played about a hundred sad songs
Em F
Must have played about a hundred sad songs (Bunch of sad songs, bunch of sad songs, bunch of sad songs)
C
Ran off
G
Must have played about a hundred sad songs
Am
Must have played about a hundred sad songs
Em F
Must have played about a hundred sad songs (Sad songs, sad songs)
[Chorus]
C
Foot on the gas
G
In a hurry and I didn’t even pack
Am
A little blurry tryna hold tears back
Em F
I said goodbye to the life we had (Said goodbye, said goodbye)
C
I toss the phone
G
Friends calling but I wanna be alone (I wanna be alone)
Am
‘Bout to listen to a hundred sad songs (Sad songs)
Em
’Bout to listen to a hundred sad songs
F
A hundred sad songs, talkin’ ‘bout a hundred sad songs
{Outro}
C G Am Em F
Capo: 2nd fret
[Intro]
C G Am Em F
[Verse 1]
C
Seat back, the air gives me peace of mind
G
Windows rolled down into better times
Am
Wish I knew things would get harder sooner
Em F
Wish I knew facts were just petty rumors
C
So now I’m not giving no fucks
G
Eyes closed, hands up
Had to give away my heart to get some good luck
Am
Betting all my chips all in
Em (N.C)
I’ll see you when I see you again
[Chorus]
C
Foot on the gas
G
In a hurry and I didn’t even pack
Am
A little blurry tryna hold tears back
Em F
I said goodbye to the life we had
C
I toss the phone
G
Friends calling but I wanna be alone
Am
‘Bout to listen to a hundred sad songs
Em F
’Bout to listеn to a hundred sad songs (Yeah, yeah, yеah)
[Verse 2]
C
Look like I swim when I really drown
G
Voices in my head have been getting loud
Am
Weigh myself down, I’m a heavy thinker
Em F
See my whole life slipping through my fingers
Am
Is this all a test or is it a guess?
G
I would never stay so that’s why I left
Am
They lyin’ right to your face
F E
Life ain’t getting much sweeter than this
[Chorus]
C
Foot on the gas
G
In a hurry and I didn’t even pack
Am
A little blurry tryna hold tears back
Em F
I said goodbye to the life we had
C
I toss the phone
G
Friends calling but I wanna be alone
Am
‘Bout to listen to a hundred sad songs
Em F
‘Bout to listen to a hundred sad songs (Yeah)
[Bridge]
C
Ran off
G
Must’ve played about a hundred sad songs (A hundred sad songs)
Am
Must have played about a hundred sad songs
Em F
Must have played about a hundred sad songs (Bunch of sad songs, bunch of sad songs, bunch of sad songs)
C
Ran off
G
Must have played about a hundred sad songs
Am
Must have played about a hundred sad songs
Em F
Must have played about a hundred sad songs (Sad songs, sad songs)
[Chorus]
C
Foot on the gas
G
In a hurry and I didn’t even pack
Am
A little blurry tryna hold tears back
Em F
I said goodbye to the life we had (Said goodbye, said goodbye)
C
I toss the phone
G
Friends calling but I wanna be alone (I wanna be alone)
Am
‘Bout to listen to a hundred sad songs (Sad songs)
Em
’Bout to listen to a hundred sad songs
F
A hundred sad songs, talkin’ ‘bout a hundred sad songs
{Outro}
C G Am Em F
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