G Take your hurting heart, throw it in my face God, I hate this part Am Let's go for coffee C G You can tell me how it's all my fault You are my best friend, and that hasn't changed Wish that we could mend this I had a freak-out I tried to reach out and you ignored me Chorus: C Bm Em Lauren said you were working at the bar Am7 D Pullin' pints for rich guys, wishin' on a star C Now you've got new friends Bm Em Oh, I don't doubt it Am7 D7 And to them, I'm just some girl who broke your heart D And wrote a song about it We've been out on tour, how is London-town? It's so stupid hot in Texas Now, it's hard to breathe Oh, I'm not built to try and carry all this guilt you gave me Em B/D# And I know, when I'm home D C I'm bound to see you somewhere Em B/D# But you'll keep walking, you owe me nothing D C But it'll kill me right there G/B A# I'd rather scream it at the wall, then not say Am it at all G I miss you Chorus: And Marcus said you seem to be alright I'll pretend I don't care, but it keeps me up at night Now you've got new friends And I don't doubt it And to them, I'm just some girl who broke your heart And wrote a song about it And I've got new friends Just to let you know And to them you're just some boy who lost his mind And took a while to let go | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA# Am Am7 B Bm C D D7 D# Em G |