[Chorus] Em D If you want this pain, I'll tell you my secrets C D Make you cry then turn up the speakers Em D Drive all night, pretend we're still seniours C Go back there and fuck on the bleachers [Interlude] Em D C D [Verse] Em D C Saw your face yesterday now I'm feeling like trash D Em Got a lit cigarette laying right on the dash D C D I don't look down, moving on, think I'm going too fast Em D C It's a shot in the dark, but we can't just be friends D Em Feels alright when it starts but I know how it ends D C We'll make it work till you're cold and you hate me again [Chorus 2] Em D If you want this pain, I'll tell you my secrets C D Make you cry then turn up the speakers Em D Drive all night, pretend we're still seniours C Go back there and fuck on the bleachers Em D If you want this pain, I'll tell you my secrets C D Make you cry then turn up the speakers Em D Drive all night, pretend we're still seniours C D Go back there and fuck on the bleachers [Interlude] Em D C A Em D C A [Verse 2] Em D C How can something so bad for you feel so fucking right? D Em How come the sex is so good after our worst fucking fights? D C D I'll give you all that I have if you would stay one more night Em D I'll play with your heart, maybe I'll take it too far C D And you'll start losing your shit then start to walk to your car Em It happens every time D C D I know you don't wanna leave me [Chorus 3] Em D If you want this pain, I'll tell you my secrets C D Make you cry then turn up the speakers Em D Drive all night, pretend we're still seniours C Go back there and fuck on the bleachers Em D If you want this pain, I'll tell you my secrets C D Make you cry then turn up the speakers Em D Drive all night, pretend we're still seniours C D Go back there and fuck on the bleachers [Outro] Em D C D Em D C
If you want this pain i'll tell u my secrets Make you cry then turn up the speakers Drive all night, pretend we're still seniors Go back there and fuck on the bleachers Saw your face yesterday now i'm feeling like trash Got a lit cigarette laying right on the dash I don't look down moving on think i'm going too fast It's a shot in the dark but we can't just be friends Feels alright when it starts but i know how it ends We'll make it work til you're cold and you hate me again But if you want this pain i'll tell u my secrets Make you cry then turn up the speakers Drive all night, pretend we're still seniors Go back there and fuck on the bleachers But if you want this pain i'll tell u my secrets Make you cry then turn up the speakers Drive all night, pretend we're still seniors Go back there and fuck on the bleachers How can something so bad for you feel so fucking right? How come the sex is so good after our worst fucking fights? I'll give you all that i have if you would stay one more night I'll play with your heart, maybe i'll take it too far And you'll start losing your shit Then start to walk to your car It happens every time I know you don't wanna leave me But if you want this pain i'll tell you my secrets Make you cry then turn up the speakers Drive all night, pretend we're still seniors Go back there and fuck on the bleachers But if you want this pain i'll tell you my secrets Make you cry then turn up the speakers Drive all night, pretend we're still seniors Go back there and fuck on the bleachers
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