Misc Mashups – Halsey - 100 Letters - Julia Michaels - Issues (Guitar)

           C                          D
Well, King Midas put his hands on me again?

   G                              Em
He said one day I'd realize why I don't have any friends

   C                          D
I find myself alone at night unless I'm havin' sex

    G                          Em
But he can make me golden if I just showed some respect

    C                            D
But I don't let him touch me anymore

            G                               Em
I said "I'm not something to butter up and taste when you get bored

       C                               D
'Cause I have spent too many nights on dirty bathroom floors

   G                                Em
To find some peace and quiet right behind a wooden door"

Em
He said, "Please don't go away"

Em
He said, "Please don't go away"

G
I said, "It's too late"

G
I said, "It's too late"

Em
He said, "Please don't go away"

Em
He said, "Please don't go away"

G
I said, "It's too late"

G
I said, "It's too late"

             C
'Cause I got issues

                D
But you got 'em too

            G
So give 'em all to me

                      Em
And I'll give mine to you

            C
Bask in the glory

           D
Of all our problems

                  G
'Cause we got the kind of love

              Em
It takes to solve 'em

            C        D
Yeah, I got issues

          C                          D
And now I can't stop thinking that I can't stop thinking

       G                Em
That I almost gave you everything

            C                            D
And now the whole thing's finished and I can't stop wishing

       G                         Em
That I never gave you anything

    C                                D
You wrote a hundred letters just for me

      G                              Em
And I find them in my closet in the pockets of my jeans

        C                          D
Now I'm constantly reminded of the time I was nineteen

      G                            Em
Every single one's forgotten in a laundromat machine

    C                         D
But I don't let him touch me anymore

            G                               Em
I said "I'm not something to butter up and taste when you get bored

       C                               D
'Cause I have spent too many nights on dirty bathroom floors

   G                               Em
To find some peace and quiet right behind a wooden door"

             C
'Cause I got issues

                D
But you got 'em too

            G
So give 'em all to me

                      Em
And I'll give mine to you

            C
Bask in the glory

           D
Of all our problems

                  G
'Cause we got the kind of love

              Em
It takes to solve 'em

            C        D
Yeah, I got issues

          C                          D
And now I can't stop thinking that I can't stop thinking

       G                             Em
That I almost gave you everything

            C                             D
And now the whole thing's finished and I can't stop wishing

       G                            Em
That I never gave you anything

            C       D
Yeah I got issues

                                  G
And one of them is how bad I need you