Tono: C
Introducción:
C
Everything feels familiar
G
The way I give too much of myself
F Dm
I hold you like I wish you would hold me
Am
I kiss you like it's good for my health
Am
I'm always standing at attention in the event that you might need my help
C
It's all the same
G
Just different games
F
Like a moth to the flame
F
I have myself to blame
C C/B
I jump in feet first like I forget that I just keep getting hurt
F
I think you're coming to save me, so I grab your hand
Am
You pull me out of the tarpit and into the quicksand
C C/B F
When will I learn how to discern who's on my side?
Am
Who's just along for the ride
C
It's all the same
G
Just different games
F
Like a moth to the flame
Am C F
I have myself to blame
C
It's all the same
G
Just different games
F
Like a moth to the flame
Am C F
I have myself to blame
C C/B F Am
I've been waking up too late
C C/B F Am
I keep making the same mistakes
C
It's all the same
G
Just different games
F
Like a moth to the flame
Am C F
I have myself to blame
C
It's all the same
G
Just different games
F
Like a moth to the flame
Am C F
I have myself to blame
C G
It's all the same
F Am C F
Just different games
C G
It's all the same
F AmCF
Just different games