The Mistake

Dm                   G
I don't want to die alone
        C                       F
Tell me there's another option for 
me
Dm                          G
Standing like I should've known
             C                     
I knew you'd accidentally look 
       F
right inside of me

        Dm                      G
There's nothing anybody could say
          C                      F
There was nothing anybody could do
Dm                          G    
You made up your absent mind and 
        C                      F
now the rest of us are here to amuse
 you

[Chorus]
F           C                    
  Everybody I know makes the same
Dm    C
 mistakes
F                C                
  Packaged up in different boxes, 
Dm         C
masking shame

Dm G C F x2

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[Verse 2]
Dm                    G
Laying on the carpet spilled
            C                   
You told me you were fairly sure 
            F
that you'd marry him
Dm            G               C 
Embryonic accidents, a native 
                       F
knife, you gotta finally bury it

        Dm                      G
There's nothing anybody could say
          C                      F
There was nothing anybody could do
Dm                    G
Everybody's got their day
           C                       
So number wisely if you know what's
 F
 best for you, man

[Chorus]
F           C                    
  Everybody I know makes the same
Dm    C
 mistakes
F                C                
  Packaged up in different boxes, 
Dm         C
masking shame
F           C                    
  Everybody I know makes the same
Dm    C
 mistakes
F                C                
  Packaged up in different boxes, 
Dm         C
masking shame

[Bridge]
Am        G              F      C
 I don't want to walk away from you
Am        G              F      C
 I don't want to walk away from you
Am        G              F      C
 I don't want to walk away from you
Am        G              F
 I don't want to walk away, but you 
let me

[Verse 3]
Dm G            C               
    And now the wheels are 
              F
falling off of the car
Dm G           C                
    Beside the hundred meter 
          F
grave in the yard

Dm G C F

Dm        G          C         F
Everybody here feels sorry for us