Nights Like These

D G D A G

[Verse 1]
D
Strawberry stained fingertips, chain
 smoking, binge-watching netflix
G
Bike grease in my hair, blood on 
your
D                       A        
Jeans, blisters on your feet, a 
                 G
huge grin full of teeth

D
The california drought the smell 
after the thunderstorm
     G
That knocked the power out, sweat 
soaks up my handle bars
  D                                
I want to die with all my scars, if
 A                              
 they don’t like the way we are, 
      G
then fuck em'

[Chorus]
             D                   
And I stayed up, chain smoking in 
     F#m
the kitchen until you got home
        Bm                         
And the curtains were on fire, fuck
     G
 I'm sorry you feel all alone
D                       F#m
  With the TV blasting shadows on my
 face
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         Bm                        
Hitching back to the apartment, it 
    G
was such a lonely place
  D               F#m
I place my head between my knees and
 think
Bm                   G
   Do you ever have nights like 
these
     D               F#m
So separated from my sense of self
        Bm                  G
And the shit you keep up on your 
bookshelf

D G D A G

[Verse 2]
          D
So I just take another sip, I keep 
falling off and eating shit
       G
And forgetting to unclip, the sun 
will rise another time
    D                              
For now it’s me and you, our bikes,
    A                              
 we trip and stumble, laughing, to 
    G
the park
    D
The flea bites laid out on my wrist,
 the heart shaped blister on my palm
    G
The handlebars had etched, my body 
is out on my back porch
   D                               
My brain is fucking somewhere else,
 A                          G
 on the roof with the flags we 
torched

[Chorus]
             D                   
And I stayed up, chain smoking in 
     F#m
the kitchen until you got home
        Bm                         
And the curtains were on fire, fuck
     G
 I'm sorry you feel all alone
D                       F#m
  With the TV blasting shadows on my
 face
         Bm                        
Hitching back to the apartment, it 
    G
was such a lonely place
  D               F#m
I place my head between my knees and
 think
Bm                   G
   Do you ever have nights like 
these
     D               F#m
So separated from my sense of self
        Bm                  G
And the shit you keep up on your 
bookshelf