A                     C#m7  C#m        Bm
  He grew up in the dark, chasing the sun until it hides
         B°          
Scared of  being
 A                  C#m7        C#m
Alone, maybe he's a bit broken
     Bm                 Dm
He's kinda tall and he plays guitar
    A   C#m7   C#m   Bm
And she really likes him
B°                    A            C#m7    C#m    Bm 
Even though he doesn't see how much    she really likes him
Dm
Really likes him
A                    C#m7
  He caught her in a hazy state
C#m    Bm                              B°
   She wishes she felt differently, her mind is kinda messy
A               C#m7        C#m
  Maybe she's a bit broken
    Bm                           Dm
She talks too much sometimes and she writes sad songs at night
A     C#m7   C#m   Bm
 She really likes him
B°                    A            C#m7    C#m    Bm
Even though he doesn't see how much    she really likes him
        Dm
Really likes him
        A
Really likes him
        C#m7
Really likes him
     C#m         Bm
She really likes him
               B°                              A
But he doesn't see how much she really likes him