Verse 1:
F#m
Everybody wants to know
A
If we fucked on the bathroom sink
E
How your hands felt in my hair
D
If we were high on amphetamines
F#m
And everybody wants to hear
A
How we chainsmoked until three
E
And how you laughed when you said my name
D
And how you gripped my hips so mean
Pre-Chorus:
D E F#m
We wrote a story in the fog on the windows that night
D E F#m
But the ending is the same every damn time, no, no, no
D E F#m
We wrote a story in the fog on the windows that night
D E F#m
But the ending is the same every damn time
Chorus:
F#m A E
They think I’m insane, they think my lover is strange
F#m
But I don’t have to fucking tell them anything, anything
F#m A E
And I’m gonna write it all down, and I’m gonna sing it on stage
D E F#m
But I don’t have to fucking tell you anything, anything
A
That’s the beauty of a secret
E
You know you’re supposed to keep it
F#m
That’s the beauty of a secret, oh, wa-oh, wa-oh, wa-oh, wa-oh
F#m
That’s the beauty of a secret
A
You know you’re supposed to keep it
E F#m
But I don’t have to fucking tell you anything
Verse 2:
F#m A
Everybody’s waiting up to hear if I dare speak your name
E D
Put it deep beneath the track, like the hole you left in me
F#m A
And everybody wants to know ’bout how it felt to hear you scream
E D
They know you walk like you’re a god, they can’t believe
I made you weak
Pre-Chorus:
D E F#m
We wrote a story in the fog on the windows that night
D E F#m
But the ending is the same every damn time, no, no, no
D E F#m
We wrote a story in the fog on the windows that night
D E F#m
But the ending is the same every damn time
Chorus:
F#m A E
They think I’m insane, they think my lover is strange
F#m
But I don’t have to fucking tell them anything, anything
F#m A E
And I’m gonna write it all down, and I’m gonna sing it on stage
D E F#m
But I don’t have to fucking tell you anything, anything
A
That’s the beauty of a secret
E
You know you’re supposed to keep it
F#m
That’s the beauty of a secret, oh, wa-oh, wa-oh, wa-oh, wa-oh
F#m
That’s the beauty of a secret
A
You know you’re supposed to keep it
E F#m
But I don’t have to fucking tell you anything
Bridge:
D A E
These days I can’t seem to get along with anyone
E
Get by with anyone
D A
These days I can’t seem to make this right
E C#7
Well, is this fine? Will it be alright?
Chorus:
F#m A E
They think I’m insane, they think my lover is strange
F#m
But I don’t have to fucking tell them anything, anything
F#m A E
And I’m gonna write it all down, and I’m gonna sing it on stage
D E F#m
But I don’t have to fucking tell you anything, anything
A
That’s the beauty of a secret
E
You know you’re supposed to keep it
F#m
That’s the beauty of a secret, oh, wa-oh, wa-oh, wa-oh, wa-oh
F#m
That’s the beauty of a secret
A
You know you’re supposed to keep it
E F#m
But I don’t have to fucking tell you anything
