Intro: F Am Verse 1: F Am Still in the blue, say that I miss you, silence, F Am Sit on my phone, try to Refrain from dialin', Gm See, when we're good, then we're good, when we're bad, we're a disaster, Bb Make out, slam the door, and then text you right after, F Am I don't miss the drama, but God, I miss your laughter, woah. Chorus: Dm So who do I call now? Bb I'd give it all now, F Just to be fightin' in the kitchen, C Hearin' the crash of broken dishes, Dm Thought it was bad then, Bb This heartache is hell-bent, F I'd fall asleep to the television, C Drown out the sound of your voice missin', Gm Am Bb Now I'd do anything for you to yell at me, Bb You left so quietly, Bb But your silence is deafening. Verse 2: F Am Hung by a thread, sometimes I wish you'd cut it, F Am Hit me so low, then act like you're so above it, Gm See, when we're high, we're so high, then we crash and we shatter, Bb And make out like we're fine and fall back in old patterns, F Am I don't miss the drama, but God, I miss your laughter, woah. Chorus: Dm So who do I call now? Bb I'd give it all now, F Just to be fightin' in the kitchen, C Hearin' the crash of broken dishes, Dm Thought it was bad then, Bb This heartache is hell-bent, F I'd fall asleep to the television, C Drown out the sound of your voice missin', Gm Am Bb Now I'd do anything for you to yell at me, Bb You left so quietly, Gm But your silence is deafening. Bridge: Am Bb I always come back like a sickness, C F Built the antibodies, get you out my system, F Am The audacity to call yourself the victim, C Gm Kick me down, say it's not malicious, F Bb You use it all against me when I tell you things, F Or even worse, you're not listening, Am I used to go to you for everything, Am So who do I. Chorus: Dm Who do I call now? Bb I'd give it all now, F Just to be fightin' in the kitchen, C Hearin' the crash of broken dishes, Dm Thought it was bad then, -Thought it was bad- Bb This heartache is hell-bent, -Hell-bent- F I'd fall asleep to the television, C Drown out the sound of your voice missin', Gm Am Bb Now I'd do anything for you to yell at me, -nc- You left so quietly, -nc- But your silence is deafening.
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