E Amaj7 My gross ex can't sing even though I told him that he could E Amaj7 I used to let him duet with me, but he wasn't any good E Amaj7 I guess he could hold a tune or maybe fit in a high school choir E But I like music and this stupid guitar shit Amaj7 was making me kinda tired E G#m Amaj7 But it was all I had E G#m Amaj7 Yeah, it was all I could think of Chorus: E I tried to put it nicely B I tried to do the right thing F#m Amaj7 Why would you say some shit like that? E You know I couldn't help it B You handled it so selfishly F#m My dog won't miss you, baby Amaj7 E You're dead to me, not a friend to me, oh (Idiot) I just can't stand thinking of the way I gave him so much time Wasted my energy fake-enjoying all his forced rhymes I wanted to make shit, but I couldn't do it So I sat with the boy in his basement Who I could've done so much better than anyways But it was all I had Yeah, it was all that was in front of me Chorus - x2 | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsAmaj7 B E F#m G#m |