Verse:
Gm
Everybody wants to know
A#
If we fucked on the bathroom sink
F7
How your hands felt in my hair
D#
If we were high on amphetamines
Gm
And everybody wants to hear
A#
How we chainsmoked until three
F7
And how you laughed when you said my name
D#
And how you gripped my hips so mean
Pre-Chorus:
D#F7Gm
We wrote a story in the fog on the windows that night
D#F7Gm
But the ending is the same every damn time, no, no, no
D#F7Gm
We wrote a story in the fog on the windows that night
D#F7Gm
But the ending is the same every damn time
Chorus:
GmA#F7
They think Iʼm insane, they think my lover is strange
Gm
But I donʼt have to fucking tell them anything, anything
GmA#F7
And Iʼm gonna write it all down, and Iʼm gonna sing it on stage
D#F7Gm
But I donʼt have to fucking tell you anything, anything
A#
Thatʼs the beauty of a secret
F7
You know youʼre supposed to keep it
Gm
Thatʼs the beauty of a secret, oh, wa-oh, wa-oh, wa-oh, wa-oh
Gm
Thatʼs the beauty of a secret
A#
You know youʼre supposed to keep it
F7Gm
But I donʼt have to fucking tell you anything
Verse:
GmA#
Everybodyʼs waiting up to hear if I dare speak your name
F7D#
Put it deep beneath the track, like the hole you left in me
GmA#
And everybody wants to know ʼbout how it felt to hear you scream
F7D#
They know you walk like youʼre a god, they canʼt believe
I made you weak
Pre-Chorus:
D#F7Gm
We wrote a story in the fog on the windows that night
D#F7Gm
But the ending is the same every damn time, no, no, no
D#F7Gm
We wrote a story in the fog on the windows that night
D#F7Gm
But the ending is the same every damn time
Chorus:
GmA#F7
They think Iʼm insane, they think my lover is strange
Gm
But I donʼt have to fucking tell them anything, anything
GmA#F7
And Iʼm gonna write it all down, and Iʼm gonna sing it on stage
D#F7Gm
But I donʼt have to fucking tell you anything, anything
A#
Thatʼs the beauty of a secret
F7
You know youʼre supposed to keep it
Gm
Thatʼs the beauty of a secret, oh, wa-oh, wa-oh, wa-oh, wa-oh
Gm
Thatʼs the beauty of a secret
A#
You know youʼre supposed to keep it
F7Gm
But I donʼt have to fucking tell you anything
Bridge:
D#A#F7
These days I canʼt seem to get along with anyone
F7
Get by with anyone
D#A#
These days I canʼt seem to make this right
F7D7
Well, is this fine? Will it be alright?
Chorus:
GmA#F7
They think Iʼm insane, they think my lover is strange
Gm
But I donʼt have to fucking tell them anything, anything
GmA#F7
And Iʼm gonna write it all down, and Iʼm gonna sing it on stage
D#F7Gm
But I donʼt have to fucking tell you anything, anything
A#
Thatʼs the beauty of a secret
F7
You know youʼre supposed to keep it
Gm
Thatʼs the beauty of a secret, oh, wa-oh, wa-oh, wa-oh, wa-oh
Gm
Thatʼs the beauty of a secret
A#
You know youʼre supposed to keep it
F7Gm
But I donʼt have to fucking tell you anything