Gracie Abrams – This Is What the Drugs Are For
Performed by  | 
					Gracie Abrams | 
Release Year  | 
					2023 | 
Album  | 
					Good Riddance | 
Suggested Capo  | 
					Fret 1 | 
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Gracie Abrams – This Is What the Drugs Are For
				Key: Bb 
					Minor
				BPM: ♩ = 100
				Time: 4/4
				
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   This is what the drugs are for,   turn the lights off on the come down
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   I still get emotional,   when I think about your old house
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 Hopefully the high, works to change my mind
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   Now I feel you in my room,   haven’t seen you in a lifetime
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   What am I supposed to do,    when you used to be my lifeline?
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I've counted all the days, since you walked away
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 Look, now I'm alone again, I’ve gotten used to sleeping here without you
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 Though I've tried I can't pretend, that I don't sit around and think about you
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When all I ever do is think about
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 you
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   In the middle of the night,  I got caught inside a fever
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   Almost called a hundred times,  just to ask if you might leave her
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 She appears in dreams, chasing after me
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 Look, now I'm alone again, I’ve gotten used to sleeping here without you
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 Though I've tried I can't pretend, that I don't sit around and think about you
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 Look how I just lost a friend, I’m burying your things inside my bedroom
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 All distractions in the end, don’t work, I'm left to sit and think about you
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Like all I ever do is think about
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 you, I'm still waiting by the phone,  you painted my life indigo
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   A kind of blue I hate to know,  where everything turns kind of cold
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 Look, now I'm alone again, I’ve gotten used to sleeping here without you
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 Though I've tried I can't pretend, that I don't sit around and think about you
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 Look how I just lost a friend, I’m burying your things inside my bedroom
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 All distractions in the end, don’t work, I'm left to sit and think about you
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Like all I ever do is think about you