C# B A x2 C# B A A pretty girl never lights her own cigarette C# B A So I held those words when I missed my friends C# B A And these days, there's a lot that I forget C# B A But I remember the way I felt back then C#BA x2 C# B A I sat on the fire escape and stared C# B A From this party to the rooftops over there C# B A So I left, and I didn't say a word C# B A I always say the wrong thing, I swear I'm cursed Chorus: