Verse 1
In a [C]terraced house in Rubery [Dm]haunts
The [G]ghost of something awful
A [F]crushing dark and normal
Like the [C]night we made yr parents di[Dm]vorce
[G]Days spent playing rebels
[F]Pushing our own funerals [C]forwards, forwards[F][Dm][F]
Verse 2
I almost [C]fucked you on the couch in the [Dm]lounge
[G]Teenagers are useless
[F]Cause a brittle Christmas
And the [C]glass shards sparkle sharp in the [Dm]snow
[G]Outside for the romance
[F]Inside for the lust and I [C]want you, want you
[F](Want you, want you)[Dm][F]
I [C]want you, want you
[F](Want you, want you)[Dm][F]
Chorus
I [C]heard you kept a diary
Of [Dm]all the gone-wrongs
And I [F]know you won't believe me
I [C]think yr one of the [F]lucky ones
(Lucky ones)
I [C]think yr one of [F]them
Verse 3
You walked the [C]long way with yr dignity [Dm]crumbed
If [G]yr your mother's anger
[F]I'm my father's grave
And we're [C]back on our old shaky ground[Dm]
You [G]don't believe in ghosts
But that [F]terraced house in Rubery [C]haunts you, haunts you[F][Dm][F]
It [C]haunts you, haunts you[F][Dm][F]
Chorus
I [C]heard you kept a diary
Of [Dm]all the gone-wrongs
And I [F]know you won't believe me
I [C]think yr one of the [F]lucky ones
(Lucky ones)
I [C]think yr one of [F]them
In a [C]terraced house in Rubery [Dm]haunts
The [G]ghost of something awful
A [F]crushing dark and normal
Like the [C]night we made yr parents di[Dm]vorce
[G]Days spent playing rebels
[F]Pushing our own funerals [C]forwards, forwards[F][Dm][F]
Verse 2
I almost [C]fucked you on the couch in the [Dm]lounge
[G]Teenagers are useless
[F]Cause a brittle Christmas
And the [C]glass shards sparkle sharp in the [Dm]snow
[G]Outside for the romance
[F]Inside for the lust and I [C]want you, want you
[F](Want you, want you)[Dm][F]
I [C]want you, want you
[F](Want you, want you)[Dm][F]
Chorus
I [C]heard you kept a diary
Of [Dm]all the gone-wrongs
And I [F]know you won't believe me
I [C]think yr one of the [F]lucky ones
(Lucky ones)
I [C]think yr one of [F]them
Verse 3
You walked the [C]long way with yr dignity [Dm]crumbed
If [G]yr your mother's anger
[F]I'm my father's grave
And we're [C]back on our old shaky ground[Dm]
You [G]don't believe in ghosts
But that [F]terraced house in Rubery [C]haunts you, haunts you[F][Dm][F]
It [C]haunts you, haunts you[F][Dm][F]
Chorus
I [C]heard you kept a diary
Of [Dm]all the gone-wrongs
And I [F]know you won't believe me
I [C]think yr one of the [F]lucky ones
(Lucky ones)
I [C]think yr one of [F]them