G D Two Augusts agoAm C I told the truth, oh, but you didn't like it, you went homeG D Am C You're in your Benz, I'm by the gateG D Now you go aloneAm Charm all the people you train forC You mean well but aim lowG D Am C And I'll make it known like I'm getting paidG D That's just the way life goesAm C I like to slam doors closedG D Am Trust me, I know it's always about meC I love you, I'm sorryG D Two summers from nowAm We'll have been talkingC But not all that often, we're cool nowG D I'll be on a boatAm C G You're on a plane going somewhere, sameD And I'll have a drinkAm Wistfully lean out my windowC G And watch the sun set on the lakeD Am C I might not feel real, but it's okay, mmG D 'Cause that's just the way life goesAm C I push my luck, it showsG D Am Thankful you don't send someone to kill meC I love you, I'm sorryG You were the best but you were the worstD As sick as it sounds, I loved you firstAm I was a dick, it is what it isC A habit to kick, the age-old curseG I tend to laugh whenever I'm sadD I stare at the crash, it actually worksAm Making amends, this shit never endsC I'm wrong again, wrong againG D The way life goesAm C Joyriding down our roadG D Am Lay on the horn to prove that it haunts meC I love you, I'm sorryG D The way life goesAm C I wanna speak in codeG D Am Hope that I don't, won't make it about meC I love you, I'm sorry
I Love You, I'm Sorry
Gracie Abrams
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