Ingrid Andress

We're Not Friends

Ingrid Andress


Tom: Bm

Bm    Bm D G

[Verse 1]
            Bm
We've been lying to ourselves

Acting like we're something else
            G
How'd we get in this masquerade?

There's a secret in your eyes
           Bm
It's the same one that's in mine
                    G
Aren't you tired of being this way?
                   Bm
Call it what you want, call it what you want
                              G
Call it what you want but it won't change a thing
                   Bm
Call it what you want, call it what you want
                              G
Call it what you want but at the end of the day


[Chorus]
         D
We're a kiss at 2am that tastes like wine
         F#m
We're a ride home in the dark with our fingers intertwined
     G
You and me keep on tryna pretend
         Bm                A
But you and me, yeah, we gotta admit
   D
We're an extra set of clothes on the bedroom floor
         F#m
Where I see you all the time but still wanna see you more
 G
You and me keep on tryna pretend
         Bm        A               G
But you and me, mm, we're not friends

No, we're not friends, mm


[Instrumental]
A Bm      D     G
     Mmm     No

[Verse 2]
                               Bm
Friends are something that we were

Before me sleeping in your shirt
                  G
But, baby, we're past that now
              Bm
Friends don't do the things we do

Friends don't use the words we use, yeah
                G
Friends could just hang out


[Chorus]
             D
But we're a kiss at 2am that tastes like wine
          F#m
We're a ride home in the dark with our fingers intertwined
     G
You and me keep on tryna pretend
     Bm                    A
But you and me, yeah, we gotta admit
           D
We're an extra set of clothes on the bedroom floor
         F#m
Where I see you all the time but still wanna see you more
     G
You and me keep on tryna pretend
         Bm         A                   D
But you and me, whoa, we're not friends
             F#m            G
We're not friends, noooooooooooo


[Instrumental]
Bm A

[Chorus]
          D
We're a kiss at 2am that tastes like wine
             F#
A ride home in the dark with our fingers intertwined
          G
You and me keep on tryna pretend
           Bm          A
But you and me, yeah, we got to admit
        D
We're an extra set of clothes on the bedroom floor
        F#m
Where I see you all the time but still wanna see you more
  G
You and me keep on tryna pretend
       Bm        A                  G
But you and me, whoa, we're not friends
       N.C.
No, we're not friends