Highly Suspect – Chicago (Guitar)

Am          G             C
   Why am I fucking up so bad?

Am  G              C
    What am I even doing?

Am           G          C
   When am I ever gonna learn?

Am                G       C
   What it is she already knows

Am                 G           C
Baby, I met you in downtown Chicago

      Am                         G         C
But I,   I had to drive away the very next day

      Am                      G        C
So I, flew your pretty ass to New York City

       Dm   C           G
Then I,   I left you in L.A

       Am    G   C          Dm     
Was it    loooooooove or my fantasy?

       Am    G   C       Dm
Was it    reeeeeaaaal or just a dream?

  Am                           G                C
Remember one night getting too fucked up in the Hamptons at Tom's

Am                G                   C
   I fell off his bike, and girl, you laughed at me so hard

Am               G                         C                                         Dm
   Spent a whole week getting drunk on the dunes of Cape Cod, that's when you met my father

       Am    G   C          Dm     
Was it    loooooooove or my fantasy?

       Am    G   C             Dm
Was it    reeeeeaaaal or just a dream?

       Am    G   C          Dm       Am
Was it    loooooooove or my fantasy?

                           Am
Cause sometimes you get so angry

                   C
And I take it personal

                     G Dm Am  
And I should've known

                   Am
That you were only hurting

                    C
Cause life can be uncertain

                          G     Dm
When you're only 19 years old

          Am                        G      C
So it's another late night out here in California

        Am                G             C
And I'm,   I'm burying my pain into somebody else

    Am                      G                C
And now you're back at home living with your mama

       Am              G               C
Got my    first record sitting on your shelf

       Am    G   C          Dm     
Was it    loooooooove or my fantasy?

       Am    G   C       Dm
Was it    reeeeeaaaal or just a dream?

       Am    G   C          Dm     
Was it    loooooooove or my fantasy?

       Am    G   C    Dm      
Was it    reeeeeeeeaaaaaaaal?

Am                 G           C
Baby, I met you in downtown Chicago

      Am          G                   C
But I,   I had to drive away the next day

      Am                      G        C
So I, flew your pretty ass to New York City

       Dm   C           G
And I,    I left you in L.A