Plans

G G You were making plans, I was sleeping in. G C Bet you didn'€™t think I'€™d notice the bruises on your skin. C G Yeah, you were making plans. G You were making plans, you were sleeping out. G C The bags underneath my eyes could nearly touch my mouth. C G Yeah, you were making plans. Em G C There's not a goddamn thing worth loving like the way that I loved you. Em C G Now the bags under my eyes have bags, too G We were making plans on your shitty couch G C late at night, but you made some new ones now. C G We were making plans. G We were making plans, we were making love. G C But now you only say you love me when you get fucked up. C G Yeah, we were making plans. Em G C There's not a goddamn thing worth loving like the way that I loved you. Em C G Now the bags under my eyes have bags, too G G G G G G (too, too) Em G C There's not a goddamn thing worth loving like the way that I loved you. Em C G Now the bags under my eyes have bags, too Em G C now you only say you love me when you get fucked up so what's the use? Em C G now the bags under my eyes, now the bags under my eyes Em C G now the bags under my eyes have bags too G We were making plans G We were making plans