Is There Anything Else

C# Sometimes you're looking at me G# But usually you're looking past me A#m At somebody else F# And she's pretty as hell C# It's not that I don't notice G# I'm just busy taking notes A#m On her body, on her hair F# On the way you're staring at her D#m G# C# Got me wishing I could look like I'm your type D#m G# C# If I dyed my hair to be your favorite color, dear D#m G# C# If I started losing half a pound a day D#m G# C# Would you second guess, would you decide to stay? D#m G# C# And is there anything else that you'd like me to change? C# Driving to your apartment G# I was thinking to myself A#m Maybe I am out of my mind F# When you're around D#m G# C# Cause I really think that changing how I look could change your mind D#m G# C# If I dyed my hair to be your favorite color, dear D#m G# C# If I agreed with everything you had to say D#m G# C# Would you second guess, would you decide to stay? D#m G# C# And is there anything else that you'd like me to change? A#m I turned around G# And drove home A#m For the last time G# 'Cause now I know D#m G# C# That I should dye my hair to be my favorite color and D#m G# C# Shouldn't have to worry every single day D#m G# C# About how I look and if you're gonna stay D#m G# C# And now there's nothing that you can say to make me change D#m G# C# No, there's nothing that you can say to make me change