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

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

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

Outro: F Am G
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