G Am C
well i cant treat you anything but rough
G Am C
and anything you do feels good cause im in love
G Am C
and i aint looking at anybody in grand central
G Am C
cause i left my eyes in pleasantville
G Am C
and i just wanna take a picture of
G Am C
your face when it becomes a rectangle
G Am C
and i cant treat you anything but rough
G Am C
and i love you but thats not enough
G
to keep me sane
G D C
i go to museums in winter
G D C
and i fold my coat
G D C
i try to tell you but something
G D C
gets caught in my throat
G D C
i drink my coffee at night
G D C
and i sleep on the train
G D C
i think im losing my mind
G D C
when i use my brain
G (or just pluck 3rd fret on the E string)
there are so many smart things about me
that doesnt mean i act smartly
C (or just pluck 3rd fret on the A string)
smartly
End on G