Strange Love

Am C Am C Am C Everybody wants to know, if we fucked on the bathroom sink Am C How your hands felt in my hair, if we were high on amphetamines Am C And everybody wants to hear, how we chain smoked until three Am C And how you laughed when you said my name, and how you gripped my hips so mean F Am We wrote a story in the fog on the windows that night F Am But the ending is the same every damn time, no, no, no F Am We wrote a story in the fog on the windows that night F But the ending is the same every damn time Am C They think I'm insane, they think my lover is strange G F But I don't have to fucking tell them anything, anything Am C And I'm gonna write it all down, and I'm gonna sing it on stage G F But I don't have to fucking tell you anything, anything Am C That's the beauty of a secret, you know you're supposed to keep it G F That's the beauty of a secret (Oh, Oh, Oh) Am C That's the beauty of a secret, you know you're supposed to keep it G F But I don't have to fucking tell you anything Am C Everybody's waiting up to hear if I dare speak your name Am C Put it deep beneath the track, like the hole you left in me Am C And everybody wants to know 'bout how it felt to hear you scream Am C They know you walk like you're a god, they can't believe I made you weak F Am We wrote a story in the fog on the windows that night F Am But the ending is the same every damn time, no, no, no F Am We wrote a story in the fog on the windows that night F But the ending is the same every damn time Am C They think I'm insane, they think my lover is strange G F But I don't have to fucking tell them anything, anything Am C And I'm gonna write it all down, and I'm gonna sing it on stage G F But I don't have to fucking tell you anything, anything Am C That's the beauty of a secret, you know you're supposed to keep it G F That's the beauty of a secret (Oh, Oh, Oh) Am C That's the beauty of a secret, you know you're supposed to keep it G F But I don't have to fucking tell you anything Dm C G These days I can't seem to get along with anyone, get by with anyone Dm C G E These days I can't seem to make this right, well, is this fine? Will it be alright? Am C They think I'm insane, they think my lover is strange G F But I don't have to fucking tell them anything, anything Am C And I'm gonna write it all down, and I'm gonna sing it on stage G F But I don't have to fucking tell you anything, anything Am C That's the beauty of a secret, you know you're supposed to keep it G F That's the beauty of a secret (Oh, Oh, Oh) Am C That's the beauty of a secret, you know you're supposed to keep it G F But I don't have to fucking tell you anything