Louis Tomlinson – Miss You (Guitar)

E
Is it my imagination?

B
Is it something that I’m taking?

C#m
All the smiles that I’m faking

Cmaj7
"Everything is great

E
Going out every weekend

B
Staring at the stars or the ceiling

C#m
Hollywood friends, got to see them

Cmaj7
Such a good time

E
Tuesday night

       B
Glazed over eyes

     C#m                A
Just one more pint or five

E                 B
We’re dancing on tables

    C          C#m
And I’m off my face

     B          A
With all of my people

                                E
And it couldn’t get better they say

                   B
We’re singing 'til last call

         C          C#m
And it’s all out of tune

          B                               F#
Should be laughing, but there’s something wrong

                                  A
And it hits me when the lights go on

E
Just like that and I’m sober

B
I’m asking myself, “Is it over?”

C#m
Maybe I was lying when I told you

Cmaj7
“Everything is great

Cmaj7
Everything is fucking great”

E
And all of these thoughts and the feelings

B
Cheers to that if you don’t need them

C#m
I’ve been checking my phone all evening

Cmaj7
Such a good time

Cmaj7
I believe it this time

E
Tuesday night

       B
Glazed over eyes

     C#m                A
Just one more pint or five

E                 B
We’re dancing on tables

    C          C#m
And I’m off my face

     B          A
With all of my people

                                E
And it couldn’t get better they say

                   B
We’re singing 'til last call

         C          C#m
And it’s all out of tune

          B                               F#
Should be laughing, but there’s something wrong

                                  A
And it hits me when the lights go on

E
Now I’m asking my friends how to say “I’m sorry”

B
They say “Lad, give it time, there’s no need to worry”

C#m
And we can’t even be on the phone now

A
And I can’t even be with you alone now

E
Oh, how shit changes

            B
We were in love, now we’re strangers

       C#m                       B
When I feel it coming up, I just throw it all away

      A
Get another two shots 'cause it doesn’t matter anyway

E                 B
We’re dancing on tables

    C          C#m
And I’m off my face

     B          A
With all of my people

                                E
And it couldn’t get better they say

                   B
We’re singing 'til last call

         C          C#m
And it’s all out of tune

          B                               F#
Should be laughing, but there’s something wrong

                                  E
And it hits me when the lights go on

                  B
We’re dancing on tables

    C          C#m
And I’m off my face

     B          A
With all of my people

                                E
And it couldn’t get better they say

                   B
We’re singing 'til last call

         C          C#m
And it’s all out of tune

          B                               F#
Should be laughing, but there’s something wrong

                                  A
And it hits me when the lights go on