G Eb
Last night I dreamt you called
Bb
Costa Rica
F
yeah, the place you've been
G
the last two weeks
Eb
said, I miss you, oh sweet boy
Bb
would you come on down?
F
I woke up to my cold sheets
G G G (Da uma parada)
and the smell of New Jersey
G
When do I
Eb
get to wake up to you?
Bb
and I can't forget
F
that I've got these open wounds
G
It's such a drag
Eb
I can't forget you've gone
Bb
Yeah, my ribs have parted ways
F
said, We're not going to protect
this heart you have.
Bb Bb Eb Eb G G F F
Oh hey yey, what can I do?
Bb Bb Eb Eb G G
My lungs are breathing open air
F F Bb
And my spleen is dripping from my pants
Bb Eb Eb G G F F
Oh hey yey, what can I do?
Bb Bb Eb Eb G G
left me here in the cold
F F
And I miss you
G A Bb G
G Eb
You never told me it would be this hard
Bb
I think my body's saying so
F G
When you're not here its got to go,
Eb
it's leaving me
Bb
But I hope that you're o.k.
F Bb
Even though I'm dying
C D
I hope that you're still trying
Eb
to have a killer time
Bb
Go see the volcanoes
C
Go see the rainforests
D
I'll be fine by myself, yeah
Eb
I'll be fine without these bones.
Bb Bb Eb Eb G G F F
Oh hey yey, what can I do?
Bb Bb Eb Eb G G
My lungs are breathing open air
F F Bb
And my spleen is dripping from my pants
Bb Eb Eb G G F F
Oh hey yey, what can I do?
Bb Bb Eb Eb G G
left me here in the cold
F F Bb Eb G
And I miss you {Oh no, hey yey}
F Bb Eb G F
miss you {Oh no, hey yey}
Bb
I miss you
Composição de Chris Conley