[F]I told you things that I never said
[A#maj7]You're the golden boy and [F]my worst regret
So I cut the [F]cost and I limit feeling
You were all at [F]once 'til the fade to black
[A#maj7]Took your cigarettes and [C]poems back
You were in my hands, now you're on my [F]ceiling
[F]But how's the city been?
You get [F]recognized at the local bar
By the drunken [C]guys and the starlet girls
They claw for [F]pieces
Do you give a few? Do you like [Dm]that?
Do you freak [Dm]out or get [C]sad?
Do you go home, or am I [F]reaching?
[Dm]Hey, wait, [A#]guess what?
[F]Yestеrday [A#]I stopped and played it [C]safe
Instеad of walking [Dm]straight to you to [F]say
Stay, nevermind, [A#]okay
Don't mean it, plus you've [C]changed
Not much, but just [Dm]enough to throw [F]away
Fake fantasies and [A#]games
I've lost a year, it's [C]strange
Composed a hundred [Dm]ways to tell you
[F]Hey, what if I took your [A#]call as more than just a [C]call?
As writing on the [Dm]walls, you built this [F]cage
Lost color in my [Dm]face, you're fearing I'm [C]insane
Hallucination, shame, guilt, pain, more [F]pain
(Don't let them know we're in pain) [Dm]More pain
(Don't let them know we're in pain) [C]More pain
(Don't let them know we're in pain) More [C]pain
[F]I told you things that I never [Dm]said
To anybody else, I regret [C]them
But I'll pack it up and [F]practice leaving (Mm)
You were all at once 'til the fade to [Dm]black
'Til the yellow glow, turned a little [C]sad
You were in my hands, but you're good at [C]leaving