[Intro] F#m  E  A

F#m        E              D
I hate the way you say my name
F#m         E               D    A
I hate your picture-perfect lips on mine
F#m        E            D
If I could, I'd cut the breaks
F#m         E                D    A
I hate that I can't help but stay all night

F#m            A               E
When you look at me, I have to turn my face
F#m          A                 E
If I look too long, I'll never look away
F#m            A             E
Babe, I wasn't prayin' for a saving grace
F#m         A              E            D
Unfold your fingers, let's go back to nothing

F#m      D          E       A          C#m              F#m
   And I hate the way I say words that I laughed at before
    D             E        A              C#m
And I hate the way my thoughts aren't mine, now they're yours
D                            E
Look at what you've created, something borderline sacred
F#m                  C#m7
I call it overrated, go on and call me jaded
D        E         F#m      G
'Cause I hate the way I say words that I laughed at before

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F#m              E             D
You think you're cool when you pretend
F#m          E              D     A
That I'm not always in your head, don't lie
F#m           E            D
Your favorite game is self-defense
F#m        E            D    A
I dare you to give it a rest sometimes

F#m            A               E
When you look at me, I have to turn my face
F#m          A                 E
If I look too long, I'll never look away
F#m            A             E
Babe, I wasn't prayin' for a saving grace
F#m         A              E           D
Unfold your fingers, let's go back to nothing

F#m      D          E       A          C#m              F#m
   And I hate the way I say words that I laughed at before
    D             E        A          C#m
And I hate the way my thoughts aren't mine, now they're yours
D                            E
Look at what you've created, something borderline sacred
F#m                  C#m7
I call it overrated, go on and call me jaded
D        E         F#m      G
'Cause I hate the way I say words that I laughed at before

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[Refrão]

F#m      D          E       A          C#m              F#m
   And I hate the way I say words that I laughed at before
    D             E        A          C#m
And I hate the way my thoughts aren't mine, now they're yours
D                            E
Look at what you've created, something borderline sacred
F#m                  C#m7
I call it overrated, go on and call me jaded
D        E         F#m      G
'Cause I hate the way I say words that I laughed at before