tom:
Gb
Abm Db7
Eyes blue, like the Atlantic
Gb Gb7
And I'm going down, like the Titanic
Abm Db7
Eyes blue, like the Atlantic
Gb Gb7
And I'm going down, go-going down
Abm
I'm going down 'cause I was down for you
Db7
Lookin' like a clown for you
Gb Gb7
Surround sound speakers shook the ground while he was pounding you
Abm
And that's a lot to take in
Db7 Gb
I heard the noise through the door, I had to break in
Gb7 Abm
Shock up on your faces, both of you were naked
Db7
Multiple occasions
Gb Gb7
Y'all were getting busy while I'm busy at my day shift
Abm Db7
You kept the brief, cases, situation tasteless
Gb Gb7
Even hooked up with a dude while you were jamming to my playlist
Abm Db7
Wow, hey Alexa, I'ma off 'em
Gb Gb7
Or maybe run away because I'm sick of all the problems
Abm Db7
Going down and I can't even see the bottom
Gb Gb7
But I promise I'ma find it once I finish up this bottle
Abm Db7
Eyes blue, like the Atlantic
Gb Gb7
And I'm going down, like the Titanic
Abm Db7
Eyes blue, like the Atlantic
Gb Gb7
And I'm going down, go-going down
Abm Db7
Eyes blue, like the Atlantic
Gb Gb7
And I'm going down, like the Titanic
Abm Db7
Eyes blue, like the Atlantic
Gb Gb7
And I'm going down, go-going down
Abm Db7
Yeah, I'm still going down, I'll be falling for a long time
Gb Gb7
Eyes so innocent, I didn't know you had a bad side
Abm Db7
Yeah, it's kinda weird, these emotions all attacking me
Gb Gb7 Abm
I don't want the answer, but how long this been happening?
Db7 Gb
Deep down, see the sea ground, I'm getting close
Gb7 Abm
I don't wanna sit and whine, we already toast
Db7
I love this show, but I won't see the second season
Gb Gb7
It won't be the same with my favorite person leaving
Abm Db7
Eyes blue, like the Atlantic
Gb Gb7
And I'm going down, like the Titanic
Abm Db7
Eyes blue, like the Atlantic
Gb Gb7
And I'm going down, go-going down
Abm Db7
And so the story goes, love grows and then it gets cut down
Gb Gb7
Then crumbles like a rose and decomposes in the ground
Gb Gb7
The teardrops on the clothes, the beer knocked all over the ground
Abm Db7
But fear not, there's no fear my dear, 'cause here it all works out
Gb Gb7
The clothes will dry, the tears will disappear, and from the ground
Abm Db7
A rose will rise, and from the skies the Sun will break the clouds
Gb Gb7
A rose will rise and blue skies will surround
Abm Db7
Eyes blue, like the Atlantic
Gb Gb7
And I'm going down, like the Titanic
Abm Db7
Eyes blue, like the Atlantic
Gb Gb7
And I'm going down, go-going down
Abm Db7
Eyes blue, I'm still going down now
Gb Gb7
Going down
Abm Db7
Eyes blue, I'm still going down now
Gb Gb7
Going down