Rosier

Bm
Now there's too many people that I 
have done wrong
A                             
And that I owe my thanks to for 
             G
sticking along  with me
  Em
Along for me


[Verse 1]
Bm
Think I'm dreamin'
           D
This isn't real
           G
'Cause you leave in a month
And I'm fiending for something to 
Em
feel
Bm
When you hold me
Bm                Em
Know you, know me down to my core
Em
This is the calm before the storm
      G                            
You diverted attention away when I 
                Em
mentioned that someone else gon' 
need you more


[Chorus]
            Bm
Now there's too many people that I 
have done wrong
         A                     
And that I owe my thanks to for 
           G
sticking along  with me
  Em
Along for me
  Em
 (Oh, oh)
  N.C.
 (Who are you)


[Verse 2]
N.C.
And I fell apart in that bed
        E7sus
What we built isn't me
                           G
Won't put it back together again
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G
I can't take back what I said
Em
I just look through those messages
Em
I left on read
         Bm
Oh, and I took you to rosier
Bm
'Cause I thought we could cope
A
We got out on the ocean
A
I fell out my boat
G
And you calmed me back down
G
And you gave me some hope
      Em
And I tossed that away for a 
seratone


[Chorus]
Bm
Now there's too many people that I 
have done wrong
A                             
And that I owe my thanks to for 
             G
sticking along  with me
  Em
Along for me
  Em
 (Oh, oh)


[Bridge]
Bsus2
No commitments
A/C#
No commitments,
          A
No, no commitments,
A
No commitments
Em7
No,  no commitments.
    Bm
I'm going to hell, you're going to 
heaven
    D
It doesn't negate our holy 
connection
A
And next time I fly too close to the
 sun
    Em
I'm not gonna run, this shit was for
 fun


[Verse 3]
N.C.
(Fifty)
Bm
I left home now I'm fucked up
A
Realized how much I loved you
G
Whole god damn life, been a suck up
Em
Now I'm just try’na get my luck up
Bm
All the pain went when you kissed me
A
We were 10 toes up now I'm 6 feet 
down
G                           Em
Moved on, you don't need me now
Em                    Bm
Now I gotta figure me out (ya!)
A                     G       Em
No, I gotta figure me out (oh-ooh, 
yeah, uh)
Em
Bitch, I'm up next
Bm
Fuckboy ain't a threat
      A
Put a price on my head
A
Won't sell my soul for a check
          G
That's on god, that's on sound
G
You won't ever see me 'round
        Em
I'll be cookin' up some shit that's 
gonna get me out this town


[Otro]
N.C.
So far, are these visual things the 
only affect you find?