C# I'm in New York, thinking of you Fm Wondering what you are up to A#m From this lonely ass hotel room G# With a pretty good lookin' view C# I am somewhere in the states Fm Going somewhere on a plane A#m G# It doesn't really matter as long as I'm always far away C# Or maybe on a bus for a month straight Fm Shit's fun but Iโm going insane A#m Like it's been months since Iโve had sex G# Iโm just a horny little love sick mess C# Fm And I donโt want to be the type of person who calls you up A#m Every time I need to get off but G# I guess it's who i'm turning into, oh fuck Chorus: Down at Times Square in the rain There's a billboard with my face It's so weird how things have changed Think about it every day If I ever make it back Will I find what we once had? Guess I ruined us pretty bad Oh, ooh-oh I'm in the same city as you But I still don't come through 'Cause I've got so much to do And that's the shittiest excuse So don't ever take me back Let's just face the fact I treated you like trash And you deserve more than that My love comes out at midnight My love comes out at midnight My love comes out at midnight My love comes out at midnight My love comes out at midnight | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA#m C# Fm G# |