[ INTRO ]
D# Bb
[ VERSE 1 ]
D#
You look like Sundays with my ex
Bb
eating breakfast with your arms across your chest
G#
like a cross She wore my trust around her neck
Bb B
'til it hung her
D#
My baby she was clinically obsessed
Bb
Our identity was physical but less
G#
Every now and then her noise inside my head
Bb B
Reenters
[ CHORUS ]
D#
She said I remember loving you
Bb
All of the good shit and all the bad shit too
Cm
Yeah I remember hating you
Bb G#
For all the right things you never tried to do
D#
I remember needing you
Bb
Call me an addict to your elastic moods
Cm Bb G#
I'm packing every memory that we made
D#
In a suitcase
[ VERSE 2 ]
D#
You're on a train I used to wreck
Bb
With the bullets of the least of my respect
G#
I wish there was a shot I could regret
Bb B
But there isn't
D#
Yeah there were tongues I spoke in heat
Bb
that I never meant to say or meant to mean
G#
In the shop or when I see her in my sleep
Bb B
In visions
[ CHORUS ]
D#
She said I remember loving you
Bb
All of the good shit and all the bad shit too
Cm
Yeah I remember hating you
Bb G#
For all the right things you never tried to do
D#
I remember needing you
Bb
Call me an addict to your elastic moods
Cm Bb G#
I'm packing every memory that we made
Cm
In a suitcase
[ BRIDGE ]
Bb
I know you hate it when I say I'm so-rry
But I'm sorry
D#
woah-ooh-oh oh-ooh-oh woah-ooh-oh-oh
Bb
woah-ooh-oh oh-ooh-oh woah-ooh-oh-oh
Cm Bb
woah-ooh-oh oh-ooh-oh woah-ooh-oh-oh
G#
Oh
[ CHORUS ]
D#
She said I remember loving you
Bb
All of the good shit and all the bad shit too
Cm
Yeah I remember hating you
Bb G#
For all the right things you never tried to do
D#
I remember needing you
Bb
Call me an addict to your elastic moods
Cm Bb G#
I'm packing every memory that we made
In a suitcase
[ OUTRO ]
D#
woah-ooh-oh oh-ooh-oh woah-ooh-oh-oh
Bb
woah-ooh-oh oh-ooh-oh In a suitcase
Cm Bb
woah-ooh-oh oh-ooh-oh woah-ooh-oh-oh
G#
Oh
D#
You look like Sundays with my ex
D# Gm
eating breakfast with your arms across your chest
Cm D#
like a cross She wore my trust around her neck
G#
'til it hung her