67 acessos
Intro:
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Verso 1:
A F#m
She's got a knack for hurting me...Is it the words she says?
A F#m
The only thing that keeps me here...are her eyes in the morning.
Pré-Refrão:
D E
I've packed my things a thousand times.
D E
And I've fake-believed all your lies...for the last time!
A F#m
The other day I drew myself a map, so I can figure out your head.
A F#m
The canvas dripped with my sweat, blood, and tears...and you hated every thread.
D E
I've packed my things a thousand times.
D E
And I've fake believed all your lies...for the last time!
Refrão:
A C#m F#m
So take it or leave it. 'Cause I'm really leaving.
A
I've purchased my ticket to New York.
D Bm
First thing in the morning, kissing you good morning and whispering "Goodbye". (Bye!)
A C#m F#m
'Cause I try to love you, try to hold on to,
A D
The feeling that makes me fall for...you.
Bm
Makes me fall for you!
Verso 2
A F#m
Told her no "purse" was more important than the knowledge in her head.
A F#m
She grabbed her Gucci like a baby, and couldn't believe the words I said.
A F#m
The only thing I ever see her read are those damn gossip magazines,
A F#m
That feed her head with "Brittney, Brittney", so she can fit in with the scene.
Pré-Refrão:
D E
I've packed my things a thousand times.
D E
And I've fake-believed all your lies.
Refrão:
A C#m F#m
So take it or leave it. 'Cause I'm really leaving.
A
I've purchased my ticket to New York.
D Bm
First thing in the morning, kissing you good morning and whispering "Goodbye". (Bye!)
A C# F#m
'Cause I try to love you, try to hold on to,
A D
The feeling that makes me fall for...you.
Bm
Makes me fall for you!
D A
And still I feel incomplete.
D A
She smothered herself with her own beauty.
D A
And she was born and raised a "Daddy's Princess",
G F#m A
But her gesture is no match for an heiress.
G F#m A
Yeah, her gesture is no match for an heiress.
A C#m F#m
'Cause I try to love you, try to hold on to,
A D
The feeling that makes me fall for...you.
Bm
Makes me fall for you! (Yeah!)
A C#m F#m
Take it or leave it. 'Cause I'm really leaving.
A
I've purchased my ticket to New York.
D Bm
First thing in the morning, kissing you good morning and whispering "Goodbye". (Bye!)
A C# F#m
'Cause I try to love you, try to hold on to,
A D
The feeling that makes me fall for...you.
Bm
Makes me fall for you!
A
Makes me fall for you....