Chicago (CHORDS) by Highly Suspect

[Verse 1]~
~Am          ~G             ~C
Why am I fucking up so bad?

~Am  ~G              ~C
What am I even doing?

~Am           ~G          ~C
When am I ever gonna learn?

~Am                ~G       ~C
What it is she already knows


[Bridge]~
~Am                 ~G           ~C
Baby, I met you in downtown Chicago

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But I, I had to drive away the very next day

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So I, flew your pretty ass to New York City

       ~Dm   ~C           ~G
Then I, I left you in L.A


[Chorus]~
       ~Am    ~G   ~C          ~Dm    
Was it loooooooove or my fantasy?

       ~Am    ~G   ~C       ~Dm
Was it reeeeeaaaal or just a dream?


[Verse 2]~
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Remember one night getting too fucked up in the Hamptons at Tom's

~Am                ~G                   ~C
I fell off his bike, and girl, you laughed at me so hard

~Am               ~G                         ~C                                         ~Dm
Spent a whole week getting drunk on the dunes of Cape Cod, that's when you met my father


[Chorus]~
       ~Am    ~G   ~C          ~Dm    
Was it loooooooove or my fantasy?

       ~Am    ~G   ~C             ~Dm
Was it reeeeeaaaal or just a dream?

       ~Am    ~G   ~C          ~Dm       ~Am
Was it loooooooove or my fantasy?


[Verse 3]~
                           ~Am
Cause sometimes you get so angry

                   ~C
And I take it personal

                     ~G ~Dm ~Am
And I should've known

                   ~Am
That you were only hurting

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Cause life can be uncertain

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When you're only 19 years old


[Verse 4]~
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So it's another late night out here in California

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And I'm, I'm burying my pain into somebody else

    ~Am                      ~G                ~C
And now you're back at home living with your mama

       ~Am              ~G               ~C
Got my first record sitting on your shelf


[Chorus]~
       ~Am    ~G   ~C          ~Dm    
Was it loooooooove or my fantasy?

       ~Am    ~G   ~C       ~Dm
Was it reeeeeaaaal or just a dream?

       ~Am    ~G   ~C          ~Dm    
Was it loooooooove or my fantasy?

       ~Am    ~G   ~C    ~Dm    
Was it reeeeeeeeaaaaaaaal?


[Solo]~
~Am ~G ~C ~Dm


[Bridge]~
~Am                 ~G           ~C
Baby, I met you in downtown Chicago

      ~Am          ~G                   ~C
But I,   I had to drive away the next day

      ~Am                      ~G        ~C
So I, flew your pretty ass to New York City

       ~Dm   ~C           ~G
And I, I left you in L.A