Its Cool We Can Still Be Friends

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Chords and lyrics for Its Cool We Can Still Be Friends by Bright Eyes

 
Yeah, you still  
C 
kiss me, but it’s just on the  
G 
cheek
 
Yeah, you still  
C 
kiss me, but it’s just on the  
G 
cheek
 
Yeah, you still  
C 
kiss me sometimes, but it’s just on the  
G 
cheek
 
You pull  
F# 
away 
 
so
Em 
easi
Em 
ly
 
And I still  
C 
call you, but I get your  
G 
machine
 
Yeah I still  
C 
call you, but I get your  
G 
machine
 
And if I’m  
C 
lucky I guess, It’s your roommate answ
G 
ering
 
But you’re at the  
F# 
bar, or at
Em 
Gene’s
Em 
 
And we go to  
C 
dinner, but you won’t hold my  
G 
hand
 
We sit at the same  
C 
table, we don’t play with our  
G 
feet
 
Yeah we still go to  
C 
dinner sometimes, but we don’t sneak a  
G 
kiss
 
When the  
F# 
waitress 
 
turns
Em 
around
Em 
 
And we still watch  
C 
movies, but we don’t share the  
G 
couch
 
Yeah we still rent  
C 
movies, but we don’t share the  
G 
couch
 
Yeah, we still watch  
C 
movies sometimes, but you don’t lay in my  
G 
lap
 
The plot is  
F# 
slow, take a
Em 
nap
Em 
 
And you even stay  
C 
over, but now we stay in our  
G 
clothes
 
Yeah, you’ll even sleep  
C 
over, but now we stay in our  
G 
clothes
 
Yeah, you even sleep  
C 
over sometimes, but we stay in our  
G 
clothes
 
I’m only  
F# 
there so that you’re not
Em 
alone
Em 
 
And you say that I  
C 
hurt you, in a voice like a  
G 
prayer
 
Yeah, you say that I’ve  
C 
hurt you, and your voice is like a  
G 
prayer
 
Yeah, well maybe I  
C 
hurt you sometimes, but let’s contrast and  
G 
compare
 
Lift up your  
F# 
shirt, the wound isn’t
Em 
there
Em 
Em 
 
I guess that your  
C 
truth, is just the ghost of your  
G 
lies
 
I guess your kind of  
C 
truth, is just the ghost of your  
G 
lies
 
Yeah, your kind of  
C 
truth, darling, is just the ghost of your  
G 
lies
 
I see  
F# 
through them all the
Em 
time
Em 
 
So I’m pouring some  
C 
whiskey, I’m gonna get  
G 
drunk
 
Yeah, I’m pouring myself some  
C 
whiskey, I’m going to get really fucking  
G 
drunk
 
I’m pouring some  
C 
whiskey right now, I’m going to get so, so  
G 
drunk
 
That I pass  
F# 
out, 
 
and
Em 
forget your face, by the time I wake up.

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