[Primera Parte]
Am G
I took a train to Boston and I wanted to cry
F G
He's gone, I'm 24 and it's a Saturday night
Am G
I ran and took his jacket with a rip in the side
F G
I hate when we fight, it sucks when we fight
Am G
But honestly whatever, he's just one of the boys
F G
I'll date for like a summer and I'll leave when I'm bored
Am G
This train is full of strangers but I might like 'em more
F
Said I might like 'em more
G
Yeah, no, I like 'em more
[Pre-Estribillo]
C F
And that's just tough love
G
But I mean it, really mean it
C F G
I'm not charmed so I'm leaving
[Estribillo]
C F
I laughed the second he tried to call my bluff
Am F
I guess it's always funny until it's not
C F
When I left him there to feel it
Am F
Couldn't guess what I'd be leavin' for
C F
No chance I'll waste my twenties on random men
Am F
Not one of them is cooler than all my friends
C F
And I hate to leave him bleedin'
Am F
But I know, know what I'm leavin' for
[Segunda Parte]
Am G
I'm walkin' by the river and I stopped by the boats
F G
At night it's kind of tempting just to see if you'd float
Am G
The benches by the Charles gave me somewhere to go
F G
I feel like I'm home, there's a bar down the road
Am G
I'm wasted with the sister of a boy that I met
F G
Through someone back in college, she's a weird intellect
Am G
She liked to tell the truth and she was harsh but direct
F G
Her boyfriends all left, she had that effect
[Pre-Estribillo]
C F
And that's just tough love
G
And you're lucky to receive it, right?
C F G
He'll crumble to pieces
[Estribillo]
C F
I laughed the second he tried to call my bluff
Am F
I guess it's always funny until it's not
C F
When I left him there in pieces
Am F
Couldn't guess what I'd be leavin' for
C F
No chance I'll waste my twenties on random men
Am F
Not one of them is smarter than all my friends
C F
And I hate to leave him bleedin'
Am F
But I know, know what I'm leavin' for
[Pós-Chorus]
C F
Oooo
Am F
Oh, I know, know what I'm leaving for
C F
Mmmm
Am F
Oh, I know, know what I'm leavin'
[Puente]
Dm Am
No, I'm not gonna miss the way
F G
He'd kick me in my bed while sleepin'
Dm Am
And I'm not gonna miss his
F G
Shitty friends and nights of their binge drinking
Dm Am
And I'm not gonna miss his
F G
Old inflated ego, shallow thinking
Dm Am
And I'm not gonna miss denying
F G
That I got my own damn reasons
[Estribillo]
C F
I laughed the second he tried to call my bluff
Am F
I guess it's always funny until it's not
C F
When I left him there to feel it
Am F
Couldn't guess what I'd be leavin' for
C F
No chance I'll waste my twenties on random men
Am F
Not one of them is tougher than all my friends
C F
And I hate to leave him bleedin'
Am F
But I know, know what I'm leavin' for