D Another life, another story G She walked out, said I was boring Em G A About 3 AM, that's when I called my friends D We hit the bar, sent myself flying G Shit, I said I'm never trying Em G A 'Til the bitter end, but every now and then Bm A G F#m Em I wonder what it feels like to be more than I am Chorus: D I traded all my friends for drugs and the internet G Ah shit, am I a winner yet? Em Look quick, is he a winner yet? G A Mom's back home with a drink and a cigarette D I traded all my friends for drugs and the internet G Ah shit, am I a winner yet? Em Look quick, hasn't hit him yet G A Mom's back home with a drink and a cigarette D G Ooh, ooh Em G Ooh, ooh A D Still hasn't hit him yet And I don't wanna base my actions On reactions or the things they say And I don't wanna hit delete On all the parts of me that they might hate So now I'm laying in my bed And I can't get out my head It's all because, all because Chorus Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Still hasn't hit him yet Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Still hasn't hit him yet (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) I sold my soul (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) And all I got (Still hasn't hit him yet, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) The likes from strangers, love on the internet (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Drugs and the internet I wonder what it feels like To be more than I am, I am | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA D Em F#m G Bm |