The Wrong Direction
Passenger
BFCDm
BFCDm
When I was a kBid, the things I did, were hidden Funder the grid
Young and naCive, I never believed that love could Dmbe so well hid
With regBret, I'm willing to bet, you say the Folder you get
It gets hCarder to forgive and harder Dmto forget
It gBets under your shirt like a dFagger or work
The fCirst cut is the deepest, but the Dmrest will flippin' hurt
You Bbuild your heart of plastic, get cFynical and sarcastic
And Cend up in the corner on your own
'Cause I lBove to feel love but can't stFand the rejection
I hCide behind my jokes as a Dmform of protection
I tBhought I was close, but under fFurther inspection
It sCeems I've been running in the wDmrong direction
Oh, no
BFCDm
BFCDm
So what's the pBoint in getting your hopes up when Fall you're ever getting is choked up
When you're chCoked up, and can't remember the rDmeason why you broke up
You cBall her in the morning when you're cFoming down and falling
Like an Cold man on the side of the road
'Cause when you're aBpart you don't want to mingle
When you're togFether you want to be single
Ever the cChase to taste the kiss of bliss that Dmmade your heart tingle
How much grBeener the grass is
With those rFose tinted glasses
But the bCutterflies, they flutter by and leave us on our asses
'Cause I lBove to feel love but I can't sFtand the rejection
I Chide behind my jokes as a fDmorm of protection
I tBhought I was close, but under fFurther inspection
It sCeems I've been running in the wDmrong direction
There's Bfish in the sea for me to mFake a selection
I'd Cjump in if it wasn't for my Dmear infection
'Cause Ball I want to do is try to mFake a connection
But it sCeems I've been running in the wDmrong direction
Oh, oh
BFCDm
BFCDm
Oh, oh I lBove to feel love but I can't stFand the rejection
I hCide behind my jokes as a Dmform of protection
I thBought I was close, but under fFurther inspection
It sCeems I've been running in the wDmrong direction
I Blove to feel love but I can't stFand the rejection
I hCide behind my jokes as a Dmform of protection
And I tBhought I was close, but under fuFrther inspection
It sCeems I've been running in the wDmrong direction
Oh, oBhF
SCeems like I'm running in the wrDmong direction
Oh, oBhF
SCeems like I'm running in the wrDmong direction
Oh, oBhF
Well it sCeems I've been running in the wrDmong direction
Oh, nBoF
SCeems like I've been running in the wrDmong direction
Oh
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