G Bm DG Bm7 D [Verse 1]G Because the words I love you were such a clichéBm D You never sat down what a mistake baby, babyG One foot on the gas one foot on the brakesBm D We’re getting nowhere at a furious pace baby, baby [Chorus]G Don’t say it’s too realBm Don’t say it’s too realD To be lovedG Why don’t you let yourself feel?Bm Why don’t you let yourself feel?D What it’s like to be lovedC Everyone feels unpreparedBm G D Everyone’s just a little bit scared of love[Verse 2]G I’m always so sorry you’re always so hurtBm D You’re always so faithful I’m a flake and a flirt baby, babyG And the worst thing about you is you’re so greatBm D I’m the fool that loves you; you’re the fool that hesitates, baby, baby [Chorus]G Don’t say it’s too realBm Don’t say it’s too realD To be lovedG Why don’t you let yourself feel?Bm Why don’t you let yourself feel?D What it’s like to be lovedC Everyone feels unpreparedBm G D Everyone’s just a little bit scared of love [Bridge]C D Bm C The windows open but the curtain is closedC D Bm C I’m here naked and you’re fully clothedG Bm G Bm [Chorus]G Don’t say it’s too realBm Don’t say it’s too realD To be lovedG Why don’t you let yourself feel?Bm Why don’t you let yourself feel?D What it’s like to be lovedC Everyone feels unpreparedG D Everyone’s just a little bit scared of loveC Everyone feels unpreparedG D Everyone’s just a little bit scared of loveA Everyone feels unpreparedD Everyone’s just a little bit scared of love
Too Real
Adam Cohen
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