Intro
| F#m | D | 3x
| E | G |
[Verse]
N.C. F#m D
It's funny how your worst enemies always seem to
F#m D
Turn out to be all of your
F#m D
Best friend's best friends
E G
But I folded and I told
F#m D F#m D
These aren't things I saved to sink you
F#m D
But I folded, I told
E G
So draw or throw and I will explode
[Chorus]
A G
It's time for you to choose
A
The bullet or the chapstick
F
And you are far too cute or whatever he said
[Verse]
F#m D F#m D
Every time I hear it I am wishing I was great
F#m D
I wish her... past tense my best friend
E G
But I folded and I told
F#m D F#m D
These aren't things I say to save me
F#m D
But I folded, I told
E G
I hope she's caught in the explosion
[Chorus]
A G
It's time for you to choose
A
The bullet or the chapstick
F
And you are far too cute or whatever he said
A G
It's time for you to choose
A
The bullet or the chapstick
F
This is me in his room
G
This is me in his room
A C
This is me in his room
[Instrumental]
| C# Am | 8x
| D |
[Outro]
A D
So I update this almost every single day for you (Red, gold, I told)
A D
I begin to hate you for your face and not just the things you do (We don't play fair)
A
Go tell him how my wrist is sore (Red, gold)
A
From pulling at your insides all night (I told)
A D F#m A
Nothing that you do is new to anything or anyone but you (We never stand too close)