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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