Tom: F#
G#m C#7
Eyes blue, like the Atlantic
F# F#7
And I'm going down, like the Titanic
G#m C#7
Eyes blue, like the Atlantic
F# F#7
And I'm going down, go-going down
G#m
I'm going down 'cause I was down for you
C#7
Lookin' like a clown for you
F# F#7
Surround sound speakers shook the ground while he was pounding you
G#m
And that's a lot to take in
C#7 F#
I heard the noise through the door, I had to break in
F#7 G#m
Shock up on your faces, both of you were naked
C#7
Multiple occasions
F# F#7
Y'all were getting busy while I'm busy at my day shift
G#m C#7
You kept the brief, cases, situation tasteless
F# F#7
Even hooked up with a dude while you were jamming to my playlist
G#m C#7
Wow, hey Alexa, I'ma off 'em
F# F#7
Or maybe run away because I'm sick of all the problems
G#m C#7
Going down and I can't even see the bottom
F# F#7
But I promise I'ma find it once I finish up this bottle
G#m C#7
Eyes blue, like the Atlantic
F# F#7
And I'm going down, like the Titanic
G#m C#7
Eyes blue, like the Atlantic
F# F#7
And I'm going down, go-going down
G#m C#7
Eyes blue, like the Atlantic
F# F#7
And I'm going down, like the Titanic
G#m C#7
Eyes blue, like the Atlantic
F# F#7
And I'm going down, go-going down
G#m C#7
Yeah, I'm still going down, I'll be falling for a long time
F# F#7
Eyes so innocent, I didn't know you had a bad side
G#m C#7
Yeah, it's kinda weird, these emotions all attacking me
F# F#7 G#m
I don't want the answer, but how long this been happening?
C#7 F#
Deep down, see the sea ground, I'm getting close
F#7 G#m
I don't wanna sit and whine, we already toast
C#7
I love this show, but I won't see the second season
F# F#7
It won't be the same with my favorite person leaving
G#m C#7
Eyes blue, like the Atlantic
F# F#7
And I'm going down, like the Titanic
G#m C#7
Eyes blue, like the Atlantic
F# F#7
And I'm going down, go-going down
G#m C#7
And so the story goes, love grows and then it gets cut down
F# F#7
Then crumbles like a rose and decomposes in the ground
G#m C#7
It's tragic I suppose, like dominoes how it goes down
F# F#7
The teardrops on the clothes, the beer knocked all over the ground
G#m C#7
But fear not, there's no fear my dear, 'cause here it all works out
F# F#7
The clothes will dry, the tears will disappear, and from the ground
G#m C#7
A rose will rise, and from the skies the Sun will break the clouds
F# F#7
A rose will rise and blue skies will surround
G#m C#7
Eyes blue, like the Atlantic
F# F#7
And I'm going down, like the Titanic
G#m C#7
Eyes blue, like the Atlantic
F# F#7
And I'm going down, go-going down
G#m C#7
Eyes blue, I'm still going down now
F# F#7
Going down
G#m C#7
Eyes blue, I'm still going down now
F# F#7
Going down
