Verse:
F#m
Everybody wants to know
A
If we fucked on the bathroom sink
E
How your hands felt in my hair
D
If we were high on amphetamines
F#m
And everybody wants to hear
A
How we chainsmoked until three
E
And how you laughed when you said my name
D
And how you gripped my hips so mean
Pre-Chorus:
DEF#m
We wrote a story in the fog on the windows that night
DEF#m
But the ending is the same every damn time, no, no, no
DEF#m
We wrote a story in the fog on the windows that night
DEF#m
But the ending is the same every damn time
Chorus:
F#mAE
They think Iʼm insane, they think my lover is strange
F#m
But I donʼt have to fucking tell them anything, anything
F#mAE
And Iʼm gonna write it all down, and Iʼm gonna sing it on stage
DEF#m
But I donʼt have to fucking tell you anything, anything
A
Thatʼs the beauty of a secret
E
You know youʼre supposed to keep it
F#m
Thatʼs the beauty of a secret, oh, wa-oh, wa-oh, wa-oh, wa-oh
F#m
Thatʼs the beauty of a secret
A
You know youʼre supposed to keep it
EF#m
But I donʼt have to fucking tell you anything
Verse:
F#mA
Everybodyʼs waiting up to hear if I dare speak your name
ED
Put it deep beneath the track, like the hole you left in me
F#mA
And everybody wants to know ʼbout how it felt to hear you scream
ED
They know you walk like youʼre a god, they canʼt believe
I made you weak
Pre-Chorus:
DEF#m
We wrote a story in the fog on the windows that night
DEF#m
But the ending is the same every damn time, no, no, no
DEF#m
We wrote a story in the fog on the windows that night
DEF#m
But the ending is the same every damn time
Chorus:
F#mAE
They think Iʼm insane, they think my lover is strange
F#m
But I donʼt have to fucking tell them anything, anything
F#mAE
And Iʼm gonna write it all down, and Iʼm gonna sing it on stage
DEF#m
But I donʼt have to fucking tell you anything, anything
A
Thatʼs the beauty of a secret
E
You know youʼre supposed to keep it
F#m
Thatʼs the beauty of a secret, oh, wa-oh, wa-oh, wa-oh, wa-oh
F#m
Thatʼs the beauty of a secret
A
You know youʼre supposed to keep it
EF#m
But I donʼt have to fucking tell you anything
Bridge:
DAE
These days I canʼt seem to get along with anyone
E
Get by with anyone
DA
These days I canʼt seem to make this right
EC#7
Well, is this fine? Will it be alright?
Chorus:
F#mAE
They think Iʼm insane, they think my lover is strange
F#m
But I donʼt have to fucking tell them anything, anything
F#mAE
And Iʼm gonna write it all down, and Iʼm gonna sing it on stage
DEF#m
But I donʼt have to fucking tell you anything, anything
A
Thatʼs the beauty of a secret
E
You know youʼre supposed to keep it
F#m
Thatʼs the beauty of a secret, oh, wa-oh, wa-oh, wa-oh, wa-oh
F#m
Thatʼs the beauty of a secret
A
You know youʼre supposed to keep it
EF#m
But I donʼt have to fucking tell you anything