Bm
It's half past when I pick you up
                       G
You say I'm early so I wait in the front

Headlights in the pitch black
                       Bm
Good hearts in the far back

I remember we were blurring the glass

Hot breath as the time passed
Gmaj7                                        G
Slow, well you were flipping through the radio

Singing don't stop, don't stop


[Pre-Chorus]
A                             G
Go where we won't think about it


[Chorus]
Bm                  A
Pretty girls on the stairs with their hopes up
D      G
Making noisy dreams
Bm                       A
Sneaking smiles with the boys on the rooftops
F#m                G
It's a pretty thing, it's a pretty thing
Bm       A                    
Fifty hands in the air but it's all wrong
D                G
When their hearts all sink
Bm         A
I feel lowest on the top floor maybe
           G
It's a pretty thing, it's a pretty thing


[Verse 2]
Bm
You trace lines on my winter thighs
                               G
You make me nervous so you're flashin' a smile

You say this is what friends do

I'm all dolled up for you
Bm
There's a letter on the top of my dash
                               G
It reads "Jones, you're a real catch"

Well, I was hoping it would work out like that

But it's a damn bust, let's just


[Pre-Chorus]
A                             G
Go where we don't think about it


[Chorus]
Bm                  A
Pretty girls on the stairs with their hopes up
D      G
Making noisy dreams
Bm                       A
Sneaking smiles with the boys on the rooftops
F#m                G
It's a pretty thing, it's a pretty thing
Bm       A                      
Fifty hands in the air but it's all wrong
D                G
When their hearts all sink
Bm         A
I feel lowest on the top floor maybe
           G
It's a pretty thing, it's a pretty thing

[Bridge]
Bm
How could we not not think about it (x3)
A
Let's go where we won't think about it


[Chorus]
Bm                  A
Pretty girls on the stairs with their hopes up
D      G
Making noisy dreams
Bm                       A
Sneaking smiles with the boys on the rooftops
F#m                G
It's a pretty thing, it's a pretty thing
Bm       A                    
Fifty hands in the air but it's all wrong
D                G
When their hearts all sink
Bm         A
I feel lowest on the top floor maybe
           G
It's a pretty thing, it's a pretty thing