100Sadsongs

Intro
C G Am Em F

C
Seat back, the air gives me peace of mind
G
Windows rolled down into better times
Am
Wish I knew things would get harder sooner
Em                          F
Wish I knew facts were just petty rumors
C
So now I'm not giving no fucks
             G
Eyes closed, hands up
Had to give away my heart to get some good luck
Am
Betting all my chips all in
Em                  (N.C)
I’ll see you when I see you again

            C
Foot on the gas
                             G
In a hurry and I didn't even pack
                                 Am
A little blurry tryna hold tears back
                              Em    F
I said goodbye to the life we had
           C
I toss the phone
                               G
Friends calling but I wanna be alone
                                 Am
'Bout to listen to a hundred sad songs
                                 Em     F
’Bout to listеn to a hundred sad songs (Yeah, yeah, yеah)

C
Look like I swim when I really drown
G
Voices in my head have been getting loud
Am
Weigh myself down, I'm a heavy thinker
Em                                 F
See my whole life slipping through my fingers
Am
Is this all a test or is it a guess?
G
I would never stay so that's why I left
Am
They lyin' right to your face
F                                    E
Life ain't getting much sweeter than this

            C
Foot on the gas
                             G
In a hurry and I didn't even pack
                                 Am
A little blurry tryna hold tears back
                              Em    F
I said goodbye to the life we had
           C
I toss the phone
                               G
Friends calling but I wanna be alone
                                 Am
'Bout to listen to a hundred sad songs
                                 Em     F
'Bout to listen to a hundred sad songs (Yeah)

C
Ran off
                               G
Must’ve played about a hundred sad songs (A hundred sad songs)
                                 Am
Must have played about a hundred sad songs
                                 Em                             F
Must have played about a hundred sad songs (Bunch of sad songs, bunch of sad songs, bunch of sad songs)
C
Ran off
                                 G
Must have played about a hundred sad songs
                                 Am
Must have played about a hundred sad songs
                                 Em         F
Must have played about a hundred sad songs (Sad songs, sad songs)

            C
Foot on the gas
                             G
In a hurry and I didn’t even pack
                                 Am
A little blurry tryna hold tears back
                              Em                 F
I said goodbye to the life we had (Said goodbye, said goodbye)
           C
I toss the phone
                               G
Friends calling but I wanna be alone (I wanna be alone)
                                 Am
'Bout to listen to a hundred sad songs (Sad songs)
                                 Em
’Bout to listen to a hundred sad songs
                     F
A hundred sad songs, talkin' 'bout a hundred sad songs

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