Ab: 466544
Eb: x68886
B : x24442

Cm                      Bb                                 Ab B
Guess we were in a trance and always dancin' different beats.
Cm                        Bb                                    Ab Bb
We tried to sync our moves, but lost the groove and lost the heat.
Cm                 Eb        Ab B
And while we cut a rug, 
                      Ab B
hooked on you like a drug
Cm                   Eb              Ab Bb
but what we had was never mine to love.


DF D IN
Cm             Ab               Eb     
This is the final part, the ending, 
           Bb
so we can stop pretending.
Cm            Ab                   Gm 
This is not were I wanna be tonight, 
Gm                      Fm                (Bb)               
'cause I can not pretend that it feels right.


(hetzelfde als in de 1ste strofe)

Heart pounding to the kicks, 
put in the mix and scratched by you.
Stuck in an endless loop, 
so switch the route to input too.
Let's quit the awkward shake, 
it feels so awfully fake.
It's time to skip a beat and take a break.

DF D IN
Cm             Ab               Eb     
This is the final part, the ending, 
           Bb
so we can stop pretending.
Cm            Ab                   Gm 
This is not were I wanna be tonight, 
Gm                         Bb                
'cause I can not pretend that it feels right.


Cm             Ab               Eb     
This is the final part, the ending, 
           Bb
so we can stop pretending.
Cm            Ab                   Bb
This is not were I wanna be tonight, 
Bb                      Fm            Cm                
'cause I can not pretend that it feels right.


(geen akkoorden)   
This is the final part, the ending, 
so we can stop pretending.
This is not were I wanna be tonight, 
'cause I can not pretend that it feels right.


Cm  Ab Eb Bb   x2

      the ending, 
so we can stop pretending.

Cm             Ab               Eb     
This is the final part, the ending, 
           Bb
so we can stop pretending.
Cm            Ab                   Gm 
This is not were I wanna be tonight, 
Gm                      Fm                 Cm              
'cause I can not pretend that it feels right.