[Primeira Parte]

Am             C
She said we're just friends
            G
But now I'm frustrated with her
          D                             Am
Cause she sends me naked pictures and
             C                          G
She said she thinks about me when she's touching herself

Am
Maybe I'm romanticizing
C
Little over analyzing
G                       D                          Am                 C
Taking my realities and twist 'em into fantasies a-bout you and me
           G
It's all a-bout you and me

[Refrão]

   F                   G                              Em
My therapist told me I can't whisper your name in the dark
                F                           Dm
I'm lonely, but it's not me humming in your heart
             G                            Am
I can't keep getting sober just to fall a-part
        C                          F
But she don't know what it's like

        G                               Em
My mama said I need to learn to let you go
             F                               Dm
Don't wanna, throwing temper tantrums on the floor
             G                              Am      C
I can't keep getting sober just to want you more
         F
But they don't know what it's like
         G                               C
No, they don't know what it's like to be yours

[Segunda Parte]

Am             C
She said we're just friends
             G
But now I'm slipping off her black bikini
D                           Am
Sipping on a dry martini
            C                       G
And I can't think about her without fucking myself... over

Am
All the petty games you play
C
All the nasty shit you say
G
Raising hell inside my head
    D
And making heaven of my bed
  Am              C          G
I can't get away     and you like it that way

[Refrão]

   F                   G                              Em
My therapist told me I can't whisper your name in the dark
                F                           Dm
I'm lonely, but it's not me humming in your heart
             G                            Am
I can't keep getting sober just to fall a-part
        C                          F
But she don't know what it's like

        G                               Em
My mama said I need to learn to let you go
             F                               Dm
Don't wanna, throwing temper tantrums on the floor
             G                              Am      C
I can't keep getting sober just to want you more
         F
But they don't know what it's like
         G                               C
No, they don't know what it's like to be yours

( F  D )

C                Dm              F
  And I hate to think about you with
                Dm       F      C
Girls who don't love you like I did
          Dm              F
I hate to think about you with
                Dm       F      C
Girls who don't love you like I did
              Dm              F
And I hate to think about you with
                Dm       F      C
Girls who don't love you like I did
          Dm              F
I hate to think about you with
                Dm
Girls who don't love you like I

[Ponte]

   F                     G                           Em
My therapist told me I'm sick and I need to learn to quit
             F                           Dm
My sister is so tired of dealing with my shit
                 G
I'm drained from taking all the blame
    Am                          C
And pouring myself out on every page

[Chrous]

F         G                               Em
  My mama said I need to learn to let you go
             F                               Dm
Don't wanna, throwing temper tantrums on the floor
             G                              Am      C
I can't keep getting sober just to want you more
         F
But they don't know what it's like
         G                               C
No, they don't know what it's like to be yours
         F
No, they don't know what it's like
         G                               C
No, they don't know what it's like to be yours
     F
They don't know what it's like
         G                               C
No, they don't know what it's like to be yours