Tom: Eb Eb Gm Cm Ab Bb Eb Gm Cm Ab Bb Eb Gm I wanted to dedicate a song to you Cm Ab Bb But all of my songs are about ex-girlfriends and puke Eb Gm So I sat down to write you a love song Cm Ab Bb It was full of cliche’s It wasn’t impressing anyone Ab Bb Eb even though I tried really hard all that I came up with was Ab Bb Eb You are a possum living in the trash can of my Ab Bb Eb heart You are a possum in my heart. Gm Cm Ab Bb Eb Gm I’m sorry I left that towel on the floor So sorry that I snore Cm Ab Bb Sorry I’m taking my band on tour Sorry that I’m insecure Eb Sorry I’m awkward around your friends Gm Cm Sorry I get jealous when you talk to other men Ab Bb Sorry I drank all your wine again Ab Bb Eb Sorry I apologize so much Ab Bb Eb Yeah I hope that I don’t fuck this up Ab Bb Eb Yeah I hope that I don’t fuck this up Ab Bb Eb Yeah I hope that I don’t fuck this up and she said Eb Gm Ab Bb Don’t be so hard on yourself you fucking Eb Gm Ab Bb idiot I don’t need anybody else you stupid Eb Gm Ab Bb asshole I’m for you and you are for me But you Eb Gm Ab Bb gotta get over your insecurities Ab Bb Eb And that’s the nicest thing anyone’s ever said to me Ab Bb Eb So I tried to reciprocate with something romantic and sweet Ab Bb Eb When I got home I thought of the perfect thing to say But of Ab Bb Eb course in that moment It didn’t happen that way Ab Bb I just held your hand and looked you in the eyes and said Ab Bb Eb You’re pretty rad too dude Ab Bb Eb You’re pretty rad too dude Ab Bb Eb You’re pretty rad too dude Ab Bb Eb You’re pretty rad