Neck Deep - December again
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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