Intro: A Dbm B
 
Verse 1:
A                                   Dbm             B
  Every second counts, I don't wanna talk to you anymore
A                                               Dbm          B
  All these little games, you can call me by the name I gave you
      A        Dbm B
Yesterday, yeah
A                                   Dbm          B
  Every minute counts, I don't wanna watch TV anymore
A                                         Dbm                     B
  Can you figure me out, just doin this to waste more time on the couch
 
Chorus 1:
A
  Can you see me, I'm waiting for the right time
Dbm                        B
   I can't read you but if you want, the pleasure's all mine
A
  Can you see me using everything to hold back?
Dbm
   I guess, this could be worse
B                               A
Walking out the door with your bags
                                 Dbm
Walking out the door with your bags
B                               A
Walking out the door with your bags
                                 Dbm B
Walking out the door with your bags

Interlude -x2-: A Dbm B
 
Verse 2:
A                                          Dbm               B
  Pour your glass of wine, Mitchell told me I should be just fine, yeah
A                                    Dbm                B
  Cases under the bed, spill it open, let it rush to my head
A
  I don't wanna be forward, I don't wanna cut corners
Dbm                     B
   Savor this with everything I have inside of me
A
  I'm not the type to run, I know that we're having fun
    Dbm                               B
But what's the rush, kiss and then my cheeks are so flushed

Interlude -x2-: A Dbm B
 
Verse 3:
A                                  Dbm              B
  Tell you how I felt, sugar coated melting in your mouth
A                                      Dbm               B
  Pardon my emotions, I should probably keep it all to myself
                        A
Know you'd make fun of me
                        Dbm B
Know you'd make fun of me
                        A
Know you'd make fun of me
                        Dbm B
Know you'd make fun of me
 
Chorus 2:
A
  Can you see me, I'm waiting for the right time
Dbm                        B
   I can't read you but if you want, the pleasure's all mine
A
  Can you see me using everything to hold back?
Dbm
   I guess, this could be worse
B                               A
Walking out the door with your bags
                                 Dbm
Walking out the door with your bags
B                               A
Walking out the door with your bags
                                 Dbm B
Walking out the door with your bags

Outro: A Dbm B