C
Everything reminds me of you
F
But I think my vision is skewed
Am
I never seem to walk away
F                                       C
Even when you walk away and say we're through
C
I always end up in your bed
F
You always end up in my head
Am                                              F                       C
I never seem to walk away even though you walk away you always do
Am                                              F                       C
I never seem to walk away even though you walk away you always do

[Pre-Chorus]
F
But we'll always have our dancing yeah
D
We'll always like the same shit
F
We'll always enjoy dancing but
D
I don't know if we're gonna make it this time

[Chorus]

C               Em              F
Loving you was always just my style
C               Em              F
Now I see your face and I wanna cry
C               Em              F
Radio comes on and I want to be
Singing with you
C               Em              F
Loving you was never something new
C               Em              F
Is it getting old?


[Verse 2]
C
You make me feel like a fool
F
Everyone tells me you're a tool
Am
I think it's time I walk away
F                                       C
I've never really walked away and said were through

[Pre-Chorus]
F
But we'll always have our dancing yeah
D
We'll always like the same shit
F
You'll just keep on dancing but
D
I'm pretty fucking over it cause

[Chorus]
C               Em              F
Loving you was always just my style
C               Em              F
Now I see your face and I wanna cry
C               Em              F
Radio comes on and I want to be
Singing with you
C               Em              F
Loving you was never something new
C               Em              F
But it’s gotten old

[Bridge]
G
So take her to Palm Springs
F
Where you knew I loved you most
G
That old Sinatra bar
F
That's where you held me close
G                                       F
I always leave the part out where you left me all alone
G
To go back to the bar
F
That'll never happen again right?

[Chorus]
C               Em              F
Loving you was always just my style
C               Em              F
Now I see your face and I wanna cry
C               Em              F
Radio comes on and I want to scream by myself
C               Em              F
Loving you was never something new
C               Em              F
But it's fucking old!