Tom: A
A C#m7 C#m Bm
He grew up in the dark, chasing the sun until it hides
B°
Scared of being
A C#m7 C#m
Alone, maybe he's a bit broken
Bm Dm
He's kinda tall and he plays guitar
A C#m7 C#m Bm
And she really likes him
B° A C#m7 C#m Bm
Even though he doesn't see how much she really likes him
Dm
Really likes him
A C#m7
He caught her in a hazy state
C#m Bm B°
She wishes she felt differently, her mind is kinda messy
A C#m7 C#m
Maybe she's a bit broken
Bm Dm
She talks too much sometimes and she writes sad songs at night
A C#m7 C#m Bm
She really likes him
B° A C#m7 C#m Bm
Even though he doesn't see how much she really likes him
Dm
Really likes him
A
Really likes him
C#m7
Really likes him
C#m Bm
She really likes him
B° A
But he doesn't see how much she really likes him
