[Primeira Parte]

 E
I thought
                   B
I would be good by now
F#                    E
  I'd have it figured all out
                          G#m  F#
We'd skip the scenic route
  E
Oh well
                     B
At least I never lied
F#                         E
  Still, I'm always the bad guy
                      G#m  F#
So much for being nice
 
[Refrão]

                     E
'Cause I don't wanna be someone who makes you happy
     B                    F#
Then lets you down, we'll both feel crappy
     E
I'll hate your friends when this shit ends
       G#m    F#
Well, alright
                  E
And I don't wanna make your mama cry at dinner
    B              F#
And see her at the mall next winter
   E
At Supercuts, she hates my guts
       G#m    F#
Well, alright 
 
[Segunda Parte]

     E
But I don't
                     B
Don't need a hand to hold
F#                         E
  Don't need you to console me
                         G#m  F#
It's honestly getting old
          E
Well, I've thought
                       B          F#
There's so many places we could go
                              E
Well, maybe I'm better off at home
                       G#m
Maybe I'm better on my own
 
[Refrão]

                     E
'Cause I don't wanna be someone who makes you happy
     B                    F#
Then lets you down, we'll both feel crappy
     E                                G#m
I'll hate your friends when this shit ends
            F#
Well, alright
                  E
And I don't wanna make your mama cry at dinner
    B              F#
And see her at the mall next winter
   E
At Supercuts, she hates my guts
       G#m    F#
Well, alright
 
( E  B  F# )
( E  G#m  F# )
  
[Ponte]

E
  Found me drowning in this bullshit again
B                              F#
  Started something that we're just gonna end
 
Wonder if we will be better as friends
       G#m  F#
But we won't
 
[Refrão]

                     E
'Cause I don't wanna be someone who makes you happy
     B                    F#
Then lets you down, we'll both feel crappy
     E                                G#m
I'll hate your friends when this shit ends
            F#
Well, alright
                  E
And I don't wanna make your mama cry at dinner
    B              F#
And see her at the mall next winter
   E
At Supercuts, she hates my guts
       G#m    F#
Well, alright