Think Of You

A                   F#m
I walk in on Friday nights
                              D
Same old bar, same burned out lights
Same people and all the same faces
   E
So why in the hell does it feel like a different place?

A                                  F#m
Meet my friends for a girls' night out
                               D
Seems there ain't much to talk about
Same drinks that we're all raising
    E
But all of the toasts just don't feel the same

                  A
We used to be the life of the party
                  F#m
We used to be the ones that they wished they were
    D
But now it's like they don't know how to act
        E
Maybe they're like me and they want us back
                  A
It's like there's always an empty space
                    F#m
Those memories that nobody can erase
       D
Of how bright we burned
                            E
Well now it hurts, but it's true
                                           A
When they think of me, they think of you

A                      F#m
They keep asking how I am
                                       D
But they're really asking where you've been
I can read between all of the lines
   E
It ain't just us missing all of the times

            A
We were the life of the party
                  F#m
We used to be the ones that they wished they were
    D
But now it's like they don't know how to act
       E
Maybe they're like me and they want us back
                  A
It's like there's always an empty space
                    F#m
Those memories that nobody can erase
       D
Of how bright we burned
                            E
Well now it hurts, but it's true
                                            F#m
When they think of me, they think of you

F#m       E                      D
Ain't it funny how a flame like that
                                  F#m
Oh whoa, when they think of you
F#m     E                      D
It can burn when it's in the past

                  A
We used to be the life of the party
                  F#m
We used to be the ones that they wished they were
    D
But now it's like they don't know how to act
       E
Maybe they're like me and they want us back
                  A
It's like there's always an empty space
                    F#m
Those memories that nobody can erase
       D
Of how bright we burned
                            E
Well now it hurts, but it's true
                                          A
When they think of me, they think of you

A                 F#m
Oh, they think of you
                   D
When they think of me
            E
Baby, baby, oh
                                        A
When they think of me, they think of you

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