Intro
Gm Dm7/A A# (x2)
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Verse 1:
Gm Dm7/A A#
Everyone I ever loved or even care about has some kind of troubled background
Gm Dm7/A A#
You see it in their eyes looking at each other in a secondhand store
Gm
Think you found the one we can make this work I guess
Dm7/A A#
We can make a run so much hope
Gm Dm7/A Dm
All you gotta do or all I gotta do is spend time on it
Pre-chorus:
A# Gm A#
I'm on the rack again, Almost healed ironed and smooth
Cm
Please take me where I belong,
A# Gm A#
And I will tell you, baby you're the prettiest one,
Cm Cm
Why can't you come along?
Chorus:
Gm Dm7/A A#
Well it's all right it's all right I mean hey look who you're talking to
Cm
You really want my opinion?
Gm Dm7/A A# Cm
Messing up in love everyone should do, And then we get better at it
Gm Dm7/A# A# Cm Dm
Well, everybody and their broken hearts, all reaching out to you
Verse 2:
Gm Dm7/A A#
The sun is peeking thru leaves and branches of nearby trees
Gm Dm7/A A#
Silhouettes play on naked white walls here on Branden Street
Gm Dm7/A
Had it not been for the reminder of the distant droning freeways
A#
You would be surprised
Gm Dm7/A Dm
If someone tried to tell you girl; LA is no paradise
Pre-chorus:
A# Gm A#
But I'm coming back again, Almost healed ironed and smooth
Cm
Because this is where I belong
A# Gm A#
And I will tell you , baby you're the prettiest one
Cm Cm
Just wish you'd come along
Chorus:
Gm Dm7/A A#
Well it's all right it's all right I mean hey look who you're talking to
Cm
I'll never stop dreaming
Gm Dm7/A A# Cm
Messing up in love everyone should do, And then we get better at it
Gm Dm7/A# A# (E)
Well, everybody and their broken hearts, all reaching out to you
Gm Dm7/A# A# Cm
Feed off the sparks from your Al Pacino eyes, till they burn right thru
Gm Dm7/A A#
Well it's all right it's all right I mean hey look who you're talking to
Cm
I'll never stop dreaming
Gm Dm7/A A# Cm
Messing up in love everyone should do, we might just get better at it
Gm Dm7/A# A# (E)
Well, everybody and their broken hearts, and us wannebe heartbreakers too
Gm Dm7/A# A# Cm Dm
Feed off the sparks from your Al Pacino eyes, till they burn right thru
Thomas Lundesgaard, Norway