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Tom:
C G Is it my imagination?
Am Is it something that I’m taking?
F All the smiles that I’m faking “Everything is great, everything is fucking great”
C G Going out every weekend
Am Staring at the stars on the ceiling
F Hollywood friends, gotta see them Such a good time, I believe it this time [Pre-Chorus]
C Tuesday night
G Glazed over eyes
Am F Just one more pint or five N.C. Does it even matter anyway? [Chorus]
C G We’re dancing on tables
E7 Am And I’m off my face
F With all of my people
C And it couldn’t get better they say
G We’re singing 'til last call
E/G# Am And it’s all out of tune
F Should be laughing, but there’s something wrong
Fm And it hits me when the lights go on N.C. Shit, maybe I miss you [Verse 2]
C G Just like that and I’m sober
Am I’m asking myself, “Is it over?”
F Maybe I was lying when I told you “Everything is great, everything is fucking great”
C G And all of these thoughts and the feelings
Am Chase you down if you don’t need them
F I’ve been checking my phone all evening Such a good time, I believe it this time [Pre-Chorus]
C Tuesday night
G Glazed over eyes
Am F Just one more pint or five N.C. Does it even matter anyway? [Chorus]
C G We’re dancing on tables
E7 Am And I’m off my face
F With all of my people
C And it couldn’t get better they say
G We’re singing 'til last call
E/G# Am And it’s all out of tune
F Should be laughing, but there’s something wrong
Fm And it hits me when the lights go on N.C. Shit, maybe I miss you [Bridge]
C G Now I’m asking my friends how to say “I’m sorry”
G Am They say “Lad, give it time, there’s no need to worry”
Am And we can’t even be on the phone now
F And I can’t even be with you alone now
C Oh, how shit changes
G Am We were in love, now we’re strangers When I feel it coming up, I just throw it all away
F Get another two shots 'cause it doesn’t matter anyway [Chorus]
C G We’re dancing on tables
E7 Am And I’m off my face
F With all of my people
C And it couldn’t get better they say
G We’re singing 'til last call
E/G# Am And it’s all out of tune
F Should be laughing, but there’s something wrong And it hits me when the lights go on
C G We’re dancing on tables
E7 Am And I’m off my face
F With all of my people
C And it couldn’t get better they say
G We’re singing 'til last call
E/G# Am And it’s all out of tune
F Should be laughing, but there’s something wrong
Fm And it hits me when the lights go on N.C. Shit, maybe I’ll miss you
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Composição: Julian C Bunetta, Richard Boardman, Louis Tomlinson, Ian Zachary Franzino, Asia Whiteacre, Ion e Pablo Bowman

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