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Chorus: Bbm I don’t really have friends, G#sus4 Don’t go out on weekends, G# D#7 I don’t have a lover left to hold. Bbm Friday night I’m alone, G#sus4 Sat at the piano, G# D#7 Thinking ‘bout the ex I shouldn’t call. Bbm G#sus4 G# You say, “Now I see, D# You busy, C# Bbm Out and living the wildest of dreams G#sus4 G# D#sus4 With new friends, new cities,” C# But now inside my heart Wants to scream. Bbm Where’s the love Bbm7 D# That I knew we ignited? Darkness in me F Bbm And I learned how to hide it. Made you believe Fm D# That I’m happier like this. F No, no. Chorus: Bbm I don’t really have friends, G# Don’t go out on weekends, D# F I don’t have a lover left to hold. Bbm Friday night I’m alone, G# Sat at the piano, D# Thinking ‘bout the ex F I shouldn’t call. Bbm I’m sipping on storms in teacups, G# You’re thinking I’m drunk in some pub D# F With people that I hardly know. Bbm When I’m so very lonely, G# No one really knows me, D# You are still a heart F I want to hold. Bbm Bbm7 You turn, say to me, D#7 “You’re happy, C# Bbm And you’re actually seeing somebody.” C# D#7 And you’re both so proud of me, F But now inside my heart Starts to scream. Bbm Where’s the love Bbm7 D# That I know we ignited? Fire in me F Bbm And I learned how to light it. Made you believe G#sus4 G# D# I was happier like this. F No, no. Chorus: Bbm I don’t really have friends, G# Don’t go out on weekends, D# F I don’t have a lover left to hold. Bbm Friday night I’m alone, G# Sat at the piano, D# Thinking ‘bout the ex F I shouldn’t call. Bbm I’m sipping on storms in teacups, G# You’re thinking I’m drunk in some pub D# F With people that I hardly know. Bbm When I’m so very lonely, G# No one really knows me, D# You are still a heart F I want to hold. Bbm G#sus4 G# D# We had a love that never died, F Bbm You were my world and on my side. G#sus4 G# D# From bright as day to dark as night F You look at me and ask me why. Chorus: Bbm I don’t really have friends, G#sus4 Don’t go out on weekends, G# D# F I don’t have a lover left to hold. Bbm Friday night I’m alone, G#sus4 Sat at the piano, G# D# Thinking ‘bout the love F We used to know. Bbm Sipping on storms in teacups, G# You’re thinking I’m drunk in some pub D# F With people that I hardly know. Bbm When I’m so very lonely, G# No one really knows me, D# You are still a heart I want, F Bbm Heart I want to hold.