[intro] D Am7 [verse 1] D Rough around the edges, Am7 hates when people see him weak D But I don't think he’s thinking when he's Am7 all alone with me D Blues turn to an auburn red Am7 I make my mark in his head [pre-chorus] D I see his walls come down Am7 One by one G C One by one [chorus] Em7 D G He writes poetry but no one knows C G D Am7 I think I love him 'cause no one knows Em7 D He don’t have a favourite color G C He says, "It's too hard to choose" G D Am7 C But I'm his favourite girl, Oooh B A7 D I'm his favourite [verse 2] D Tells me all his secrets, Am7 I promise that they'rе safe with me D I know that no one's еver gotten this Am7 far in his dreams [pre-chorus] D I watch his walls come down Am7 One by one C One by one [chorus] Em7 D G He writes poetry but no one knows C G D I think I love him 'cause no one knows Am Em7 D He don't have a favourite color G C He says, "It’s too hard to choose" G D Am7 Em7 But I’m his favourite girl, ooh D G I'm his favourite C G D Am7 Em7 D I’m his favourite girl G C G D Am7 I'm his favourite girl [outro] Em7 D G He writes poetry but no one knows C G D No one knows Am7 Em7 I'm his favourite girl D G I'm his favourite girl C G D Am7 I'm his favourite girl C G A7 D Ooh, I'm his favourite, ooh [outro] G Am7 D G Am7 D Am7