[Em]Hit me [D/F#]310 And [G]I'll be home at some point Past [D]sundown, 'cause traffic You alread
[C]24th Street Where you [Em]held me, [D]grabbed my [C]arm What a [Em]mental [D]fire [C]alarm 'Ca
I [G]told you I was down [D]bad You [A]hate to see me like [F#m]that I [G]don't know how you look
[Em]I cut the [G]rope and you fell from the [C]tower [Em]I let it [G]go for my peace of [C]mind [E
[Em]Funny when I think about the [Bm]months that I could not get out of [C]bed [Em]Going back and f
Now I [G]know I’m a [C]walking contradiction, and it [Em]shows Got a [C]history of being in [G]cont
I was [C]bored out my [G]mind Lost my [D]whole appetite When I [C]could come to [G]life, I didn't[
[C]Don't feel it all [Am]Talk slow and leveled [F]Foot off the pedal [G]Same shirt and perfume on
[Bm]I left you h [G]ere, heard you [D]keep the extra c [A]loset empty [Bm]In case this [G]year iI c
I [Am]took a train to Boston and I [G]wanted to cry He's [F]gone, I'm 24 and it's a Saturday [G]nig