D  F#m  G  A  D F#m  Bm  (x2) 
 
D             F#m 
My mouth fell open 
G               A                  D 
Hoping that the truth would not be true 
  F#m      Bm 
Refuse the news 
 
I'm feeling sick now 
What the fuck am I supposed to do 
Just lose and lose 
 
A  A  Bb  A  A  Bb  A  A 
 
First time I saw you 
You were sitting backstage in a dress 
A perfect mess 
 
You never knew this  
But I wanted badly for you to 
Requite my love 
C           Em 
Left on the floor 
C           Em 
leaving your body 
C                  Em 
When highs are the lows 
                 F#m 
And lows are the way 
Em         F#m 
So hard to stay 
A  A            Bb 
Guess now you know 
A  A        Bb   A  A 
I love you so    
I liked your whiskers 
And I liked the dimple in your chin 
Your pale blue eyes 
 
You painted pictures 
For the one who hurts can give so much 
You gave me such 
 
A  A  Bb  A  A  Bb  A  A 
 
D  F#m  G  A  D F#m  Bm  (x2) 
 
 
Chorus 
         
D           Bb  C  D  Bb  C  D  Bb  G  D  Bb  C D