(C)New York Cit y’s nev er looked so blue.

My (Csus)friends are smok ing blunts in the bath room.

They (C)say that hon est love is a cage that makes you feel (F)free.

And all (C)the girls at this par ty are so cool.

That’s (Csus)nev er been a thing that I could do.

But I (C)can’t help but i mag ine what you say when you speak with (F)me.

You’re a spark in the dark and my clothes all caught a (F)flame.

You should feel how I feel when some bod y says your (Dm)name.

I’m a car speed ing down the boul e vard with out a (G)brake.

And I want you more than an y stu (G)pid song could (G)ev er (C)say.

I’m a heart made of wax and I’m (C)melt ing (C)in the (F)sun.

I’m a thread on your shirt that is (F)com ing un (Dm7)done.

I feel right, I feel wrong, I feel (Dm7)to tal (Dm7)ly in (G)sane.

And I want you more than (CN.C.)an y stu pid song could ev er (C5)say.

(C)Walk ing through the park with my head high.

Past (F)all the col lege girls and the drunk guys.

And (C)if there is a god, he’s the bond that’s be tween us (F)two.

(C)Sev en nights a lone and a skipped meal.

I’m (F)sleep ing in my dress and my high heels.

And (C)I’m too shy to say what I see when I dream of you.

You’re a spark in the dark and my clothes all caught a (F)flame.

You should feel how I feel when some bod y says your (Dm)name.

I’m a car speed ing down the boul e vard with out a (G)brake.

And I want you more than an y stu pid song could ev er (C)say.

I’m a heart made of wax and I’m melt ing in the (F)sun.

I’m a thread on your shirt that is com ing un (Dm7)done.

I feel right, I feel wrong, I feel to tal ly in (G)sane.

And I want you more than (CN.C.)an y stu pid song could ev er (C5)say.

(F)Ev ’ry night like the one be fore.

Dream of you from like one to four.

Pos i tive ly and tru ly sure.

No (C)bod y’s want ed (G)some bod y more.

(F)It’s a thing that I can’t ig nore.

Tell your friends that you’re mine, I’m yours.

With a hand on my heart, I swore.

(C)r

(C)bod y’s want ed (G)some bod y more.

(Dm7)It’s a thing that I can’t ig nore.

Tell your friends that you’re mine, I’m yours.

(F)With a hand on my heart, I (G)swore.

I’m (C5)go ing cra zy, I’m go ing mad.

I want you, ba by, (G)so bad.

(F)an y stu pid (G)song could ev er (C)say.