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Tuning: D A D G B E
[Intro] Bb (Hold for 4 measures) [Verse 1: Neck Deep]
EbWalked round the block a thousand times Missed every call that I had tried, so now I'm giving up GmA heartbreak in mid December
You don't give a fuck
EbYou'd never remember me while you're pulling on his jeans Getting lost in the big city BbI was looking out your window
Watching all the cars go
EbWondering if I'll see Chicago Or a sunset on the west coast GmOr will I die in the cold?
Feeling blue and alone
EbI wonder if you'll Fever hear this song on your stereo
[Chorus: Neck Deep]
BbI hope you get your ballroom floor FYour perfect house with rose red doors GmI'm the last thing you'd remember EbIt's been a Flong, lonely December BbI wish I'd known that less is more FBut I was passed out on the floor GmAnd that's the last thing I remember EbIt's been a Flong, lonely December
[Verse 2: Neck Deep]
BbCast me aside to show Bbyourself in a better light EbI came out breathing, barely breathing, and you came out alright GmBut I'm sure you'll take his hand
I hope he's better than I ever could've been
EbMy mistakes were not intentions FThis is a list of my confessions I couldn't say
Instrumental: Bb, Eb, Gm, Eb, F
FPain is never permanent but tonight it's killing me
[Chorus: Neck Deep]
BbI hope you get your ballroom floor FYour perfect house with rose red doors GmI'm the last thing you'd remember EbIt's been a long, lonely December BbI wish I'd known that less is more FBut I was passed out on the floor GmAnd that's the last thing I remember EbIt's been a Flong, lonely December
Intrumental: Dm, Eb, Bb, F Dm, Eb, F [Bridge: Mark Hoppus]
DmI miss your Ebface BbYou're in my head There's so many Fthings that I should've said BbA year of Ebsuffering, a lesson Flearned DmI miss your Ebface BbYou're in my head There's so many Fthings that I should've said BbA year of Ebsuffering, Fa lesson learned
[Chorus: Neck Deep & Mark Hoppus]
BbI hope you get your ballroom floor FYour perfect house with rose red doors GmI'm the last thing you'd remember EbIt's been a Flong, lonely December BbI wish I'd known that less is more FBut I was passed out on the floor GmAnd that's the last thing I remember EbIt's been a Flong, lonely December
End on: Bb