[Em]When I get [C]blue I get dark [G]blue when I have [D]one I always have a [Em]few
When I get [C]gone I get real [G]gone when I get it [D]wrong I get it real wrong
I’m [Em]out tonight And I’m feelin’ like I should [C]call you up And maybe take a shot
That you’re [G]wide awake At a quarter to [D]3
Maybe [Em]lookin’ through Your camera roll the [C]tequila’s startin’ To take a toll
I was [G]hopin’, baby Maybe you’d [D]be
As messed up as [Em]me and all a[C]lone
And all your [G]friends have all gone [D]home
And you hate that the [Em]truth is nobody [C]leaves
Your head and your [G]heart and your bed and your [D]sheets
As messed up as [Em]me [C]...As messed up as [G]me [D]
[Em]When you get [C]mad, you stay that [G]way and you always [D]say you're doin' o[Em]kay
But we both [C]know it's probably a [G]lie and you're [D]fallin' to pieces on the inside
And you're [Em]out tonight like you always are tou're [C]dressed to kill
and your [G]lips are red, and misery still loves compa[D]ny
As messed up as [Em]me and all a[C]lone
And all your [G]friends have all gone [D]home
And you hate that the [Em]truth is nobody [C]leaves
Your head and your [G]heart and your bed and your [D]sheets
As messed up as [Em]me and you (me and you) When [C]we used to (we used to)
Paint this [G]town, burn it down and go [D]'round for 'round for '[Em]round [C] [G] [D]
I'm [Em]out tonight, and I'm feelin' like I should [C]call you up
Maybe take a shot that you're [G]wide awake at a quarter to [D]three
As messed up as [Em]me and all a[C]lone
And all your [G]friends have all gone [D]home
And you hate that the [Em]truth is nobody [C]leaves
Your head and your [G]heart and your bed and your [D]sheets
As messed up as [Em]me [C]...As messed up as [G]me [D]