Hard Feelings
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B Please could you be tenderE And I will sit close to youG#m Let’s give it a minute before weE admit that we’re throughB Guess this is the winterE Our bodies are young and blueG#m I’m at Jungle City, it’s late andE this song is for youB Cause I remember the rush, when forever was usE Before all of the winds of regret and mistrustG#m Now we sit in your car and our love is a ghostE Well I guess I should go Yeah I guess I should goB C#m G#m Hard feelings—B These are what they call hardE feelings of loveG#m When the sweet words and feversE all leave us right here in the coldB E Alone with the hard feelings of loveG#m God I wish I believed ya when youE told me this was my homeB I light all the candlesE Cut flowers for all my roomsContinúa después del anuncioG#m I care for myself the way I used toE care about youB These days, we kiss and we keep busy The waves come after midnightE I call from underwaterG#m Why even try to get right? When you’ve outgrown a lover The whole world knows but youE It’s time to let go of this endless summer afternoonB C#m G#m Hard feelings—B These are what they call hardE feelings of loveG#m When the sweet words and feversE all leave us right here in the coldB E Alone with the hard feelings of loveG#m God I wish I believed ya when youE told me this was my homeB Three years, loved you everyE single day, made me weak, it was real for me, yup, real for meB G#m Now I'll fake it every singleC#m B E day 'til I don’t need fantasy, 'til I feel you leaveB But I still remember everything,E how we’d drift buying groceries, how you’d dance for meG#m I’ll start letting go of littleE things 'til I’m so far away from you, far away from you, yeah Loveless “What is this tape?” “This is my favorite tape”E C#m Bet you wanna rip my heart outA Bet you wanna skip my calls nowE Well guess what? I like thatC#m ‘Cause I’m gonna mess your life upA Gonna wanna tape my mouth shutE Look out, loversE We’re L.O.V.E.L.E.S.SC#m GenerationA E L.O.V.E.L.E.S.S GenerationC#m All fuckin' with our lover’s headsA B GenerationG#E C#m Bet you wanna rip my heart out Bet you wanna skip my calls nowE Well guess what? I like thatC#m ‘Cause I’m gonna mess your life up Gonna wanna tape my mouth shut Look out, lovers