C G Is it my imagination? Am Is it something that I’m taking? F All the smiles that I’m faking “Everything is great, everything is fucking great” C G Going out every weekend Am Staring at the stars on the ceiling F Hollywood friends, gotta see them Such a good time, I believe it this time [Pre-Chorus] C Tuesday night G Glazed over eyes Am F Just one more pint or five N.C. Does it even matter anyway? [Chorus] C G We’re dancing on tables E7 Am And I’m off my face F With all of my people C And it couldn’t get better they say G We’re singing 'til last call E/G# Am And it’s all out of tune F Should be laughing, but there’s something wrong Fm And it hits me when the lights go on N.C. Shit, maybe I miss you [Verse 2] C G Just like that and I’m sober Am I’m asking myself, “Is it over?” F Maybe I was lying when I told you “Everything is great, everything is fucking great” C G And all of these thoughts and the feelings Am Chase you down if you don’t need them F I’ve been checking my phone all evening Such a good time, I believe it this time [Pre-Chorus] C Tuesday night G Glazed over eyes Am F Just one more pint or five N.C. Does it even matter anyway? [Chorus] C G We’re dancing on tables E7 Am And I’m off my face F With all of my people C And it couldn’t get better they say G We’re singing 'til last call E/G# Am And it’s all out of tune F Should be laughing, but there’s something wrong Fm And it hits me when the lights go on N.C. Shit, maybe I miss you [Bridge] C G Now I’m asking my friends how to say “I’m sorry” G Am They say “Lad, give it time, there’s no need to worry” Am And we can’t even be on the phone now F And I can’t even be with you alone now C Oh, how shit changes G Am We were in love, now we’re strangers When I feel it coming up, I just throw it all away F Get another two shots 'cause it doesn’t matter anyway [Chorus] C G We’re dancing on tables E7 Am And I’m off my face F With all of my people C And it couldn’t get better they say G We’re singing 'til last call E/G# Am And it’s all out of tune F Should be laughing, but there’s something wrong And it hits me when the lights go on C G We’re dancing on tables E7 Am And I’m off my face F With all of my people C And it couldn’t get better they say G We’re singing 'til last call E/G# Am And it’s all out of tune F Should be laughing, but there’s something wrong Fm And it hits me when the lights go on N.C. Shit, maybe I’ll miss you