Written by Benjamin Alexander Kohn / Tom Barnes / Peter Kelleher / Philip Plested / Lewis Capaldi / Michael Ros
Verse 1:
F Days ache and nights are long Am G Two years and still you're not gone Guess I'm still holding on F Drag my name through the dirt Am G Somehow it doesn't hurt though Guess you're still holding on Dm You told your friends you want me dead Am G And said that I did everything wrong And you're not wrongPre-Chorus
Dm Well, I'll take all the vitriol Am G But not the thought of you moving onF 'Cause I'm not ready Am G To find out you know how to forget me F I'd rather hear how much you regret me Am G And pray to God that you never met me Than forget me F Oh-ooh-oh, I hate to know I made you cry Am G But love to know I cross your mind, babe, oh I F Even aft?r all it'd still wreck me Am G To find out you'd know how to forget m? N.C. Even after all this timeVerse 2:
F Days ache and nights are grey Am G My heart is still your place, babe Guess I still feel the same F Know you can't stand my face Am G Some scars you can't erase, babe Guess you still feel the samePre-Chorus
Dm Well, I'll take all the vitriol Am G But not the thought of you moving onF 'Cause I'm not ready Am G To find out you know how to forget me F I'd rather hear how much you regret me Am G And pray to God that you never met me Than forget me F Oh-ooh-oh, I hate to know I made you cry Am G But love to know I cross your mind, babe, oh I F Even aft?r all it'd still wreck me Am G To find out you'd know how to forget m? Even after all this timeBridge:
F Am Am I'm not ready to let you forget me, to let you forget me, to let you for—, oh-ooh-oh G G G I'm not ready to let you forget me, to let you forget me, to let you for—, oh-ooh-oh (Even after all this time) F Am Am I'm not ready to let you forget me, to let you forget me, to let you for—, oh-ooh-oh G G G I'm not ready to let you forget me, to let you forget me, to let you for—, oh-ooh-ohF* 'Cause I'm not ready Am* G* To find out you know how to forget me F* I'd rather hear how much you regret me Am* G* And pray to God that you never met me N.C. Than forget me F Oh-ooh-oh, I hate to know I made you cry Am G But love to know I cross your mind, babe, oh I F Even aft?r all it'd still wreck me Am G To find out you'd know how to forget m? N.C. Even after all this time