[Intro]
Bb
[Verse 1]
Bb
You let her go again.
Bb
Beginning of another end
Cm
You’re talking to yourself
Ebm
“Was she meant for someone else?”
[Verse 2]
Bb
Your right hand is not a man
Bb
Waiting till you kick the can
Cm
You don’t mind
Ebm
The emptiness is fine
[Pre-Chorus]
Bb
And all that you can muster is I’m aware
Cm
The condition that I’m in has got to change
Ebm
Am I deranged?
[Chorus]
Bb
Cause the look on your face
Gm
Plus the hand on her shoulder
Cm Ebm
Living on imagination that you’d hold her
Bb Gm Cm Ebm Bb
Ooh, I was only trying to seem like I was fine
[Verse 3]
Bb
Never a man of many words
Bb Cm
Opened the door just to see if it’s locked
Ebm
And now she’s gone and you’re blocked
[Pre-Chorus]
Bb
And I will never understand the game you play
Bb
Is it rigged or am I shit?
Cm
I just can’t catch a break
Ebm
With every move I unmake
[Chorus]
Bb
Oh the echoing room
Gm
And the night getting older
Cm Ebm
Living on imagination that you’d hold her
Bb Gm Cm Ebm
Ooh, I was only trying to seem like I was fine
Bb Gm Cm Ebm
Ooh, I was only trying to seem like I was fine
[Interlude]
Bb Gm Cm Ebm
(x2)
[Chorus]
Bb
Cause the look on your face
Gm
Plus the hand on her shoulder
Cm Ebm
Living on imagination that you’d hold her
Bb Gm Cm Ebm
Ooh, I was only trying to seem like I was fine
[Outro]
Bb
The sunday night market
Gm
And the handing of helmets
Cm Ebm
Wishing that you could’ve had blacked out eyelids
Bb Gm Cm Ebm
Ooh, I was only trying to seem like I was fine
You let her go again
Beginning of another end
You're talkin' to yourself
"Was she meant for someone else?"
Your right hand is not a man
Waitin' 'til you kick the can
You don't mind
The emptiness is fine
And all that you can muster is I'm aware
The condition that I'm in has got to change
Am I deranged?
'Cause the look on your face
Plus the hand on her shoulder
Living on imagination that you'd hold her
Oh-ooh, I was only trying to seem like I was fine
Never a man of many words
Opened the door just to see if it's locked
And now she's gone and you're blocked
Will I will never understand the game you play
Is it rigged or am I shit?
I just can't catch a break
With every move I unmake
Oh, the echoing room
And the night getting older
Living on imagination that you'd hold her
Oh-ooh, I was only trying to seem like I was fine
Oh-ooh, I was only trying to seem like I was fine
'Cause the look on your face
Plus the hand on her shoulder
Living on imagination that you'd hold her
Oh-ooh, I was only trying to seem like I was fine
The Sunday night market
And the handing of helmets
Wishing that you could've had blacked out eyelids
Oh-ooh, I was only trying to seem like I was fine
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