Intro: D G D GD A G Can't you see I'm intrigued, by the way that you speakD A G The words come out like pinball machinesD A G You're clever with your metaphors, burn me with your witD A G I bet you think the pain you feel, is hidden by your gritA I'm sure you've made a few mistakesA Which anyone was bound to makeA A But you're not to blame, it's part of the game, I just wanna know your name, soG Bm I don't care if we just metG I'll kiss you, no regretBm A I've played it safe one too many times beforeG Bm A Why look up to the sky when all the stars are in your eye?A No typical Thursday night( D G D G )D A G All the states look the same, passing by on the trainD A G The faces of a losing campaignD A G But I don't wanna be the one who crashes all their dreamsD A G And I don't wanna be the one who says all of those thingsA I'm sure you've heard this one beforeA Your hand gets shut between the doorA But you're not to blame, it's part of the gameA I just wanna know your name, soG Bm I don't care if we just metG I'll kiss you, no regretBm A I've played it safe one too many times beforeG Bm A Why look up to the sky when all the stars are in your eye?A We're searching for reasons whyG Those things we never saidBm Those things we never didG They'll come right back to haunt youBm One chance you'll never undoG Bm A Why stop to watch the time, when our last chance is flying by?A G No typical Thursday night
No Typical Thursday Night
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