Intro: Dm Bb Gm Dm Bb Gm

Verse 1:
Dm
  Got a pen and a napkin
                  Bb
Name a number you want
                    Gm
Wish I knew all the maths
                       Dm
To figure out hard sums

Haven't seen you in weeks

Plumbing the same dive bars
Bb                   Gm
  With the prettiest patrons

From the street view car

Verse 2:
Dm
  If you're up and down
                      Bb
If you're down and out
              Gm
I can be your lifeline

You can throw me out
Dm
  If your love runs dry
                Bb
I can go without
                    Gm
Pluck my heart from me
                       Bb
And I'm still sleep as sound

Chorus:
Bb                                Gm
  And the xxxxxxxx, they will talk
                 F
But not a word on you
          A
My perfect blue, whoa
Bb                          Gm
  You can take me as you are
                   F
I'm going down with you
          A          Dm Bb Gm
My perfect blue, whoa

Verse 3:
Dm
  Waiting for the rapture, hear a car alarm
Bb                 Gm
  Boredom's coming at you
                    Dm
It won't be too long

You know the waiting kills you
                      Bb
'Fore the hemlock does
                     Gm
Strangers know who's built
                     Dm
To stomach hoping for

Verse 4:
If you've broken down
                     Bb
If you're rolling out
                Gm
I'm your frozen sweat

Your smirking sense of doubt
Dm
  Fill the world you spilled
                             Bb
From tit to teeth you're numb
                      Gm
Leaking smiles from a gasket
                    Dm
Slipped around your tongue

Chorus:
Bb                                Gm
  And the xxxxxxxx, they will talk
                 F
But not a word on you
          A
My perfect blue, whoa
Bb                          Gm
  You can take me as you are
                   F
I'm going down with you
          A
My perfect blue, whoa

Verse:
Bb                           Dm
  I'm afraid I broke a string
       A
And so now I must be leaving
Bb                                    Dm
  It's a shame we couldn't finish this
          A                        Bb
With some wine, some Sunday evening

I hope you will remember
Dm       A                      Bb  A 
  Oh, to stay just a Monday more

Verse 6:
G 
Don't try this at home
Bb  A  G                     Bb 
       Don't try this at home
A      G                Dm
I said don't try this at  home
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