Tom: D
Introdução:
Dm
Sun's up too soon like daylight savings
Dm
Mixed emotions are congregatin'
Dm
Picturin' us in all these places
Dm
Ahead of myself's an understatement
Dm
Sky looks so purple, I could taste it
Dm
Couple days and I'll call you "baby"
Dm
Three stories up, you're contemplatin'
Dm
But what the fuck is patience?
Bm A
These are fast times and fast nights, yeah
G A
No time for rewrites, we couldn't help it
Bm A
Outlines on bed sides, yeah
G
Give me a second to forget I ever rеally meant it
Bm A
Fast times and fast nights, yeah
G A
Closеd eyes and closed blinds, we couldn't help it
Bm A
Outlines on bed sides, yeah
G Dm
Give me a second to forget I ever rеally meant it
Dm
My feelings used to be serrated
Dm
But you speak in such a perfect cadence
Dm
Tip-toein' past so many stages
Dm
But what the fuck is patience?
Bm A
These are fast times and fast nights, yeah
G A
No time for rewrites, we couldn't help it
Bm A
Outlines on bed sides, yeah
G
Give me a second to forget I ever rеally meant it
Bm A
Fast times and fast nights, yeah
G A
Closеd eyes and closed blinds, we couldn't help it
Bm A
Outlines on bed sides, yeah
G
Give me a second to forget I ever rеally meant it
Bm A
These, these are (ooh, ooh)
G A
These are the fast times (ooh)
Bm A
These, these are (ooh, ooh)
G
These are the—
Bm A
Fast times and fast nights, yeah
G A
No time for rewrites, we couldn't help it
Bm A
Outlines on bed sides, yeah
G
Give me a second to forget I ever really meant it
Bm A
Fast times and fast nights, yeah
G A
Closed eyes and closed blinds, we couldn't help it
Bm A
Outlines on bed sides, yeah
G
Give me a second to forget I ever really meant it