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Dressed Up Like Dreams

Backseat Goodbye

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e|-------------------|
B|-------------------|
G|-------------------|
D|-------------------|
A|------0h3-----0h1--|
E|--0h1-----0h3------|

Played one time before �I can be a better person...�
Then play 5 times, ending on E|--0h3--| and sing �Quite like that.�

I could be a better person but I choose not to
I'm as selfish as a suicide, and wait I take that back
I didn't mean to say it quite like that

    F  C  G  Bb
e|--1--3--3--1--|
B|--1--5--3--3--|
G|--2--5--4--3--|
D|--3--5--5--3--|
A|--3--3--5--1--|
E|--1-----3-----| x2

Then play chords to these lyrics through the whole song:

Supercalifragalisticexpialadocious
I took all of my memories and threw them in the ocean
Just like that they drowned on impact
In a flurry of nightmares dressed up like dreams
I opened my eyes and managed to find some clarity

Don't hang onto words you don't understand
They're just letters in un-alphabetical order anyway
Anyway, anyway, anyway [Repeat a 2nd time]

[Play F C G Bb two more times before singing the following.]

Supercalifragalisticexpialadocious
I took all of my worries spun them in a single motion
Said "How about that, now you're on the inside"
I'm outside and warm looking in at the mess.
I followed you here, with planned exact steps
I made a map of words you left in other peoples ears
Wrote down your hopes, to do lists and fears
Drew you a picture, it's pretty if you squint
Regardless of my past I'm a pretty alright kid

Don't hang onto words you don't understand
They're just letters in un-alphabetical order anyway
Anyway, anyway, anyway [Repeat a 2nd time]

I loved you, I left you for another
That kissed better and had prettier eyes than you
For reasons unknown you always dragged me down
It's not your fault you were born in this town
But could you be a little less depressing
And maybe smile a bit more?

Hey there, I guess, I'm really not good at this
But love starts with "L" and so does liar
You're a prettier version of yourself ten years from now
You're brilliant but often late
I'm better off friendless
I guess, I guess, I guess
I guess, I guess, I guess

Well I could be wrong I'm pretty fond of waking up
When it comes to lucky charms I eat the marshmallows first
I'm weird, sometimes I like to be lonely
But other times I hate the sound of silence	
Let's dress up like dreams and pretend we're free
Dress up like dreams and pretend we're free
Dress up like dreams and pretend we're free
I hear it's nice, I'd like to try it sometime

| /  slide up
| \  slide down
| h  hammer-on
| p  pull-off
| ~  vibrato
| +  harmonic
| x  Mute note

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Dressed Up Like Dreams

Backseat Goodbye