I (D)drove by all the plac es you used to (Gmaj7)hang out gett ing wast ed.

I’ll I (D)thought a bout our last kiss, how it felt, the way you tast ed.

And (Em9)e ven though your friends tell (D)me you’re (Gmaj7)do in’ fine, are you (D)some where feel in’ lone ly e ven though he’s right be side you?

When he (D)says those words that hurt you, I do you read the ones I wrote you?

Some (Em9)times I start to won der, (D)was it (Gmaj7)just a lie?

If (Em9)what we had was real, (D)how could (Gmaj7)you be fine?

’Cause I’m not fine at all.

re (D)mem ber the day you told me you were leav in’.

I re (Bm)mem ber the make up run nin’ down your face.

And the (D)dreams you left be hind, you did n’t need them.

Like (Bm)ev ’ry sin gle wish we ev er made.

I (D)wish that I could wake up with am ne sia

and for (Bm)get a bout the stu pid lit tle things,

like the (D)way it felt to fall a sleep next (A)to you

and the (Bm)mem o ries I nev er can es cape.

’Cause I’m not fine at all.

The (D)pic tures that you sent me, you they’re still (Gmaj7)liv in’ in my phone.

ed.

I’ll ad (D)mit I like to see them, I’ll ad mit I feel a lone.

ed.

And (Em9)all my friends keep ask in’ (D)why I’m (Gmaj7)not a round.

are It (D)hurts to know you’re hap py.

Yeah, it hurts that you moved on.

you?

When It’s (D)hard to hear your name when I have n’t seen you in so long.

you?

It’s (Em9)like we nev er hap pened, (D)was it (Gmaj7)just a lie?

If (Em9)what we had was real, (D)how could (Gmaj7)you be fine?

’Cause I’m not fine at all.

re (D)mem ber the day you told me you were leav in’.

I re (Bm)mem ber the make up run nin’ down your face.

And the (D)dreams you left be hind, you did n’t need them.

Like (Bm)ev ’ry sin gle wish we ev er made.

I (D)wish that I could wake up with am ne sia

and for (Bm)get a bout the stu pid lit tle things,

like the (D)way it felt to fall a sleep next (A)to you

and the (Bm)mem o ries I nev er can es cape.

’Cause I’m not fine at all.

The (Bm)mem o ries I nev er can es cape.

If to day I woke up with you right be side me,

like (G)all of this was just some twist ed dream.

I’d (A)hold you clos er than I ev er (Bm)did be fore

and you’d (G)nev er slip a way.

And you’d nev er hear me say, I re (D)mem ber the day you told me you were leav in’.

I re (Bm)mem o ries I nev er can es cape.

’Cause I’m not fine at all.

No, I’m real ly not fine at all.

Tell me this is just a dream.

’Cause I’m real ly (D)not fine at all.