Effortless

       G             D            
Oh my god it’s not a secret what 
   A             D A G
it is you do to me,
            G          D          
You pick me up to watch me fall 
       A                A D A G
and you plan it carefully.
    G                        D 
This love was a shot in the dark 
                      A    D A G
thought you knew it too,
G                       D         
Making something out of nothing is
 A            A D A G
 what we do.

[Bridge]
F#m G D A D A
G D A A

[Chorus]
        G                     D   
I spent most of my days this 
      A
summer convincing myself I’m well,
        G               D         
but I tend to feel most human when
      A
 I’m not feeling human at all
G             D          A
 I’d give if you’d give let’s find 
some common ground,
G              D        A
 This sinking ship can always be 
turned around.

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[Verse]
G                  D             
 I remember every condescending word
A
 you screamed at me,
G                  D             
 I remember every stupid fight it 
A
felt like your therapy.
G                  D         
Every missed call late at night 
    A
slave to my phone,
G                  D             
wake up with a voicemail message 
A
with your sarcastic tone.

[Chorus]
        G                     D   
I spent most of my days this 
      A
summer convincing myself I’m well,
        G               D         
but I tend to feel most human when
      A
 I’m not feeling human at all
G             D          A
 I’d give if you’d give let’s find 
some common ground,
G              D        A
 This sinking ship can always be 
turned around.

[Bridge]
     G              A             
But not one minute more, I won’t 
G             A
let this go to war,
             G                  
I’ll pick myself off the fucking 
  A         G           A
floor, I refuse to be ignored.

F#m G D A

         F#m    G            
All our old favorite songs are 
   D               A             
painful fucking memories of a 
F#m    G        D                
better day when things came oh so 
 A
effortlessly.

F#m G D A

         F#m    G            
All our old favorite songs are 
   D               A             
painful fucking memories of a 
F#m    G        D                
better day when things came oh so 
 A
effortless

[Chorus]
        G                     D   
I spent most of my days this 
      A
summer convincing myself I’m well,
        G               D         
but I tend to feel most human when
      A
 I’m not feeling human at all
G             D          A
 I’d give if you’d give let’s find 
some common ground,
G              D        A       
 This sinking ship can always be
               D
 turned around.