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     C                        Dm
In a terraced house in Rubery haunts
    G
The ghost of something awful
  F
A crushing dark and normal
         C                       
Like the night we made yr parents 
   Dm
divorce
G
Days spent playing rebels
F                        C       
Pushing our own funerals 
            F  Dm  F
forwards, forwards


Verse 2

         C                         
I almost fucked you on the couch in
     Dm
 the lounge
G
Teenagers are useless
F
Cause a brittle Christmas
        C                          
And the glass shards sparkle sharp 
       Dm
in the snow
G
Outside for the romance
F                         C
Inside for the lust and I want you, 
want you
Continues after the ad
F                    Dm  F
(Want you, want you)
  C
I want you, want you
F                    Dm  F
(Want you, want you)


Chorus

  C
I heard you kept a diary
   Dm
Of all the gone-wrongs
      F
And I know you won't believe me
  C                   F
I think yr one of the lucky ones

(Lucky ones)
  C               F
I think yr one of them


Verse 3

               C               
You walked the long way with yr 
         Dm
dignity crumbed
   G
If yr your mother's anger
F
I'm my father's grave
          C                    
And we're back on our old shaky 
       Dm
ground
    G
You don't believe in ghosts
         F                        
But that terraced house in Rubery 
C                      F  Dm  F
haunts you, haunts you
   C                      F  Dm  F
It haunts you, haunts you


Chorus

  C
I heard you kept a diary
   Dm
Of all the gone-wrongs
      F
And I know you won't believe me
  C                   F
I think yr one of the lucky ones

(Lucky ones)
  C               F
I think yr one of them