I get [D]high out the window
And I don't [G]tell my mom
I mix [D]you with my vodka
And it [G]turns me on
There's a [Bm]hole in my
heart and I [F#7]can't find the bullet
But you [D]sleep with the firearm
[E7]I should've pulled it on you
[Gm]Now that we're through
I get [D]drunk with my friends
Your name [G]never comes up
I tell [D]strangers online
That we [G]broke up
There's a [Bm]hole in my heart
and I [F#7]hate that it's there
'Cause [D]I liked to act like I [E7]really don't care
But [G]I do
What a shame that I [Gm]put up with you
[D]...What a joke, was it [F#7]all just an act?
I [Bm]hate that it took me so [E7]long to react
You [G]had me convinced that you [Gm]loved me
[D]...What a fucked up [F#7]reality show
Was it [Bm]fame or the lack thereof?
[E7]I just don't know
You [G]had me convinced that you [Gm]loved me, [D]oh
[D] [E7] [G] [Gm]
I'm [D]not sure you realize
The [G]pain that you caused
I [D]don't feel like talking
But [G]everyone else does
There's a [Bm]hole in my heart
and I [F#7]can't find the bullet
But you [D]sleep with the firearm
[E7]I should've pulled it [G]on you
Now I don't have the [Gm]energy to