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

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

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

Outro: Eb Gm F
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