Verse 1:
C#m G#m7/Eb E
Everyone I ever loved or even care about has some kind of troubled background
C#m G#m7/Eb E
You see it in their eyes looking at each other in a secondhand store
C#m
Think you found the one we can make this work I guess
G#m7/Eb E
We can make a run so much hope
C#m G#m7/Eb G#m
All you gotta do or all I gotta do is spend time on it
Pre-chorus:
E C#m E
I'm on the rack again, Almost healed ironed and smooth
F#m
Please take me where I belong,
E C#m E
And I will tell you, baby you're the prettiest one,
F#m F#m
Why can't you come along?
Chorus:
C#m G#m7/Eb E
Well it's all right it's all right I mean hey look who you're talking to
F#m
You really want my opinion?
C#m G#m7/Eb E F#m
Messing up in love everyone should do, And then we get better at it
C#m G#m7/E E F#m G#m
Well, everybody and their broken hearts, all reaching out to you
Verse 2:
C#m G#m7/Eb E
The sun is peeking thru leaves and branches of nearby trees
C#m G#m7/Eb E
Silhouettes play on naked white walls here on Branden Street
C#m G#m7/Eb
Had it not been for the reminder of the distant droning freeways
E
You would be surprised
C#m G#m7/Eb G#m
If someone tried to tell you girl; LA is no paradise
Pre-chorus:
E C#m E
But I'm coming back again, Almost healed ironed and smooth
F#m
Because this is where I belong
E C#m E
And I will tell you , baby you're the prettiest one
F#m F#m
Just wish you'd come along
Chorus:
C#m G#m7/Eb E
Well it's all right it's all right I mean hey look who you're talking to
F#m
I'll never stop dreaming
C#m G#m7/Eb E F#m
Messing up in love everyone should do, And then we get better at it
C#m G#m7/E E (E)
Well, everybody and their broken hearts, all reaching out to you
C#m G#m7/E E F#m
Feed off the sparks from your Al Pacino eyes, till they burn right thru
C#m G#m7/Eb E
Well it's all right it's all right I mean hey look who you're talking to
F#m
I'll never stop dreaming
C#m G#m7/Eb E F#m
Messing up in love everyone should do, we might just get better at it
C#m G#m7/E E (E)
Well, everybody and their broken hearts, and us wannebe heartbreakers too
C#m G#m7/E E F#m G#m
Feed off the sparks from your Al Pacino eyes, till they burn right thru
C#m G#m7/Eb E
Everyone I ever loved or even care about has some kind of troubled background
C#m G#m7/Eb E
You see it in their eyes looking at each other in a secondhand store
C#m
Think you found the one we can make this work I guess
G#m7/Eb E
We can make a run so much hope
C#m G#m7/Eb G#m
All you gotta do or all I gotta do is spend time on it
Pre-chorus:
E C#m E
I'm on the rack again, Almost healed ironed and smooth
F#m
Please take me where I belong,
E C#m E
And I will tell you, baby you're the prettiest one,
F#m F#m
Why can't you come along?
Chorus:
C#m G#m7/Eb E
Well it's all right it's all right I mean hey look who you're talking to
F#m
You really want my opinion?
C#m G#m7/Eb E F#m
Messing up in love everyone should do, And then we get better at it
C#m G#m7/E E F#m G#m
Well, everybody and their broken hearts, all reaching out to you
Verse 2:
C#m G#m7/Eb E
The sun is peeking thru leaves and branches of nearby trees
C#m G#m7/Eb E
Silhouettes play on naked white walls here on Branden Street
C#m G#m7/Eb
Had it not been for the reminder of the distant droning freeways
E
You would be surprised
C#m G#m7/Eb G#m
If someone tried to tell you girl; LA is no paradise
Pre-chorus:
E C#m E
But I'm coming back again, Almost healed ironed and smooth
F#m
Because this is where I belong
E C#m E
And I will tell you , baby you're the prettiest one
F#m F#m
Just wish you'd come along
Chorus:
C#m G#m7/Eb E
Well it's all right it's all right I mean hey look who you're talking to
F#m
I'll never stop dreaming
C#m G#m7/Eb E F#m
Messing up in love everyone should do, And then we get better at it
C#m G#m7/E E (E)
Well, everybody and their broken hearts, all reaching out to you
C#m G#m7/E E F#m
Feed off the sparks from your Al Pacino eyes, till they burn right thru
C#m G#m7/Eb E
Well it's all right it's all right I mean hey look who you're talking to
F#m
I'll never stop dreaming
C#m G#m7/Eb E F#m
Messing up in love everyone should do, we might just get better at it
C#m G#m7/E E (E)
Well, everybody and their broken hearts, and us wannebe heartbreakers too
C#m G#m7/E E F#m G#m
Feed off the sparks from your Al Pacino eyes, till they burn right thru
