Guitar Chords Louisa Wendorff with Devin Dawson - BLANK SPACE/STYLE
G
I got that James Dean day dream
look in my eye
(So it’s gonna be forever or it's
gonna go down in flames)
Em
You got that red lip classic
thing that I like
(You can tell me when it’s over
if the high was worth the pain)
C
And when we go crashing down
we come back every time
(Got a long list of ex-lovers
they’ll tell you I’m insane)
D
Never go out of style
(‘Cause you know I love the players)
D*
Out of style
G
(And you love the game, ohohoh)
G
Midnight, you come and pick me up
Em
No headlights
C
Long drive
D D*
Could end in burning flames or par-a-dise
G
‘Cause we’re young and we’re reckless
we’ll take this way too far
Em
It’ll leave you breathless
or with a nasty scar
C
Got a long list of ex-lovers
they’ll tell you I’m insane
D D*
But I’ve got a blank space, baby
And I’ll write your name
G
And I got that James Dean day dream
look in my eye
Em
You got that red lip classic
thing that I like
C
When we go crashing down
we come back every time
D
Never go out of style
D*
Out of style
G*
Fade into view
G...
It’s been a while since
Em
I have even heard from you
C
I should just tell you to leave cause I
Know exactly where it leads but I
D
Watch us go round and round and round
each time
G
I got that James Dean day dream
look in my eye
(So it’s gonna be forever or it's
gonna go down in flames)
Em
You got that red lip classic
thing that I like
(You can tell me when it’s over
if the high was worth the pain)
C
And when we go crashing down
we come back every time
(Got a long list of ex-lovers
they’ll tell you I’m insane)
D
Never go out of style
(‘Cause you know I love the players)
D
Out of style
(And you love the game, ohohoh)
G
I got that long hair, slicked back, white t-shirt
(‘Cause we’re young and we’re reckless
we’ll take this way too far)
Em
You got that good girl faith and a tight little skirt
(It’ll leave you breathless or with a nasty scar)
C
We go crashing down, we come back every time
(Got a long list of ex-lovers
they’ll tell you I’m insane)
D
We never go out of style
(But I’ve got a blank space, baby)
D*
Out of style
G
(And I’ll write your name, ohohoh)
G
Midnight, you come and pick me up
Em
No headlights
C
Long drive, could end in burning flames
D D*
or par-a-dise