F#m    E      A         D
    We broke up a month ago
F#m E   A            D
I still sleep in all your clothes
F#m   E            A                D
Friends think I'm crazy and I know that

F#m E A D

F#m E      A             D
I'm not good at self control
F#m  E           A          D
Still here waiting at my phone, but
 F#m  E       A             D
You'll never call, I think I know that

F#m E A D

[Chorus]
     D                         F#m    E
And here we go again you fuck me up, oh
    D                        F#m
And I can never seem to get enough of you
    E
Enough of you