Wishing It Was You Acordes

[Verse 1]
D                        A
I've got something on my mind
     F#m           D
Like I'm out every night
                A
But all I do is miss you
    F#m             D
And you're not even mine
                 A
Met your fucking girlfriend
F#m             D
She was looking perfect
                     A
Thought that I could change you
F#m            D
Fuck, it isn't working
 
 
[Hook]
                A              F#m       D
I don't know if I'm the one to blame but
             A               F#m
Every time I hear you say my name
        D             A      F#m
I can't move, I can't eat or sleep
    D                A       F#m
I'm doomed, it's not fun for me
D                      A         F#m            D
Sucking on a bottle of Jim Beam, wishing it was you
         D                      A         F#m
Yeah I'm sucking on a bottle of Jim Beam, wishing it was you
 
 
[Verse 2]
D                    A
You put both arms around me
F#m                  D
Said you're glad you found me
              A
But only as a friend
   F#m             D
My broken heart is pounding
               A
Maybe I'm just selfish
F#m              D
But baby I can't help it
               A        F#m           D
Look me in the eyes and say you never felt it
 
 
[Hook]
                A              F#m       D
I don't know if I'm the one to blame but
             A               F#m
Every time I hear you say my name
        D             A      F#m
I can't move, I can't eat or sleep
    D               A       F#m
I'm doomed, I can't fucking breathe
D                      A         F#m            D
Sucking on a bottle of Jim Beam, wishing it was you
         D                      A         F#m
Yeah I'm sucking on a bottle of Jim Beam, wishing it was you
 
 
[Verse 3]
D                       A
I've got room in my apartment
F#m                     D
Thought that you should know
                    A        F#m              D
If you take out the garbage, I'll pay for the phone
               A        F#m                D
I don't need a wedding, let's stay home instead
               A                 F#m        D      C      D
We can both confess things we've never even said
 
 
[Outro]
D                      A         F#m            D
Sucking on a bottle of Jim Beam, wishing it was you
         D                      A         F#m
Yeah I'm sucking on a bottle of Jim Beam, wishing it was you
D                      A         F#m            D
Sucking on a bottle of Jim Beam, wishing it was you
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