Car Lights chords by James Marriott

• Difficulty: Intermediate

Verse 1:
C#m
Why am I here? Could you come instead?
A
I’m ten good miles, out of my depth
E
Some more fake smiles
I’ll just nod my head



B
For one small glimpse of your breath
C#m
Stained shirts and cigarettes
A

I failed again, tried my best
E
Forget my fears, ignore all my frets
B
Just lay your mind on my chest


Chorus:
C#m             E        B
You seem like that kind of guy to play me tonight
 C#m
I hate what you’re doing
 B
I hate that it feels so right
C#m             E
You sure we’re out of their sight?
                B
They’re staring through the car lights
 C#m
I hate what you’re doing
 B
I hate that it feels so


Verse 2:
C#m
But I’m in your garden again until it’s 4
A
Convеrsations have started, what could this be?
E
Don’t you bе so startled that I wanted more
B
I could answer your troubles if you let me in
C#m
I’d stay out here for longer but it’s just too cold
A
And with nowhere to hide us, it won’t come true
E
A call for the finish before we get old
B
And you sicken the tone with where you’ve been


Chorus:
C#m            E         B
You seem like that kind of guy to play me tonight
 C#m
I hate what you’re doing
 B
I hate that it feels so right
C#m             E
You sure we’re out of their sight?
                B
They’re staring through the car lights
 C#m
I hate what you’re doing
 B
I hate that it feels so right


Bridge:
C#m
I’m not scared there’s nothing to run from
E
I’m not scared there’s nothing to run from well
B
I feel like I’m falling for someone
C#m       B
I feel like I’m falling for someone
C#m
I’m not scared there’s nothing to run from
E
I’m not scared there’s nothing to run from well
B
I feel like I’m falling for someone
C#m       B
I feel like I’m falling for someone else
C#m         E         B
You can hold my hand in a crowded place

But just hold me close
  C#m         B
And hope that they don’t see my face
C#m
Why don’t you come right here?
E           B
Let’s see how you taste

Then just hold me close
  C#m         B
And hope that they don’t see my face


Chorus:
C#m            E        B
You seem like that kind of guy to play me tonight
 C#m
I hate what you’re doing
 B
I hate that it feels so right
C#m
You sure we’re out of their sight?
E                 B
They’re staring through the car lights
 C#m
I hate what you’re doing
 B
I hate that it feels so