[Intro]
C G D C G D
[Verse 1]
C G D C D I feel so high school every time I look at you
C G D C D I wanna find you in a crowd just to hide from you
[Chorus]
G And in a blink of a crinkling eye
C I’m sinking, our fingers entwined
Em Cheeks pink in the twinkling lights
D Tell me ’bout the first time you saw me
G I’ll drink what you think and I’m high
C From smoking your jokes all damn night
Em The brink of a wrinkle in time
D Bittersweet 16 suddenly
[Post-Chorus]
C G D I’m watching American Pie with you on a Saturday night
C G Your friends are around, so be quiet
D I’m trying to stifle my sighs
C G D C G D G C Em D ‘Cause I feel so high school every time I look at you, but look at you
[Verse 2]
G Are you gonna marry, kiss, or kill me (Kill me)
C It’s just a game, but really (Really)
Em D I’m bettin’ on all three for us two (All three)
G Get my car door, isn’t that sweet? (That sweet)
C Then pull me to the backsеat (Backseat)
Em D No one’s evеr had me (Had me), not like you
[Bridge]
Am Truth, dare, spin bottles
G You know how to ball, I know Aristotle
C Brand new, full throttle
D Touch me while your bros play Grand Theft Auto
Am It’s true, swear, scouts honor
G You knew what you wanted, and, boy, you got her
C Brand new, full throttle
D You already know, babe
[Verse 3]
C G D C G D I feel like laughing in the middle of practice
C G D Do that impression you did of your dad again
C G D I’m hearing voices like a madman
[Chorus]
G And in a blink of a crinkling eye
C I’m sinking, our fingers entwined
Em Cheeks pink in the twinkling lights
D Tell me ’bout the first time you saw me
G I’ll drink what you think and I’m high
C From smoking your jokes all damn night
Em The brink of a wrinkle in time
D Bittersweet 16 suddenly
[Post-Chorus]
C G D I’m watching American Pie with you on a Saturday night
C G Your friends are around, so be quiet
D I’m trying to stifle my sighs
C G D C G D G C Em D ‘Cause I feel so high school every time I look at you, but look at you
[Bridge]
Am Truth, dare, spin bottles
G You know how to ball, I know Aristotle
C Brand new, full throttle
D Touch me while your bros play Grand Theft Auto
Am It’s true, swear, scouts honor
G You knew what you wanted, and, boy, you got her
C Brand new, full throttle
D You already know, babe
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