Intro
C# F# C# F# 
 
Verse 1
C# 
We met on a Wednesday 
 
In the summer, it was blazing 
F# 
You looked at my black jeans, said "are you crazy?" 
                     C# 
I guess I might have laughed 
 
And after that you stuck to me like glue 
              F# 
But you had a girl at home and too many tattoos 
           C# 
I was in a rough patch, real depressed 
                               F# 
You took my hand and said "the sun it rises in the east"  
 
But I came from the west 
            C# 
My heart it skipped and that was that 
                                  F# 
I should have known don’t trust a poet 
 
Cause they can’t do the math 
 
Chorus
                  C# 
I’m always in the wrong place at the wrong time 
            F# 
Headed on a bad trip with the wrong high 
               C# 
I don’t really know why 
                      F# 
But you felt right to me 
               C# 
I hadn’t had a good thing in a long time 
              F# 
Moving in the fast lane with the wrong guy 
               C# 
I don’t really know why  
                      F# 
But you felt right to me 
 
Interlude
C# F# 
 
Verse 2
C# 
We met on a Friday 
 
In the winter, it was freezing 
F# 
Felt a bit like history repeating 
               C# 
We’d been on a break  
 
But then decided we could try to spend the night like friends 
    F#           N.C. 
And roam the city, knowing what that meant 
           C# 
So we were back and I was pouring poison 
                              F# 
Texting you reports from everywhere I went 
 
And you’d write back I miss you even more 
           N.C. 
And it was torture for me 
 
I should have known don’t trust a poet 
 
Cause they prefer to bleed 
 
Chorus
                  C# 
I’m always in the wrong place at the wrong time 
            F# 
Headed on a bad trip with the wrong high 
               C# 
I don’t really know why 
                      F# 
But you felt right to me 
               C# 
I hadn’t had a good thing in a long time 
              F# 
Moving in the fast lane with the wrong guy 
               C# 
I don’t really know why  
                      F# 
But you felt right to me 
 
Verse 3
C# 
Wrote this on a Sunday after months out on the road 
       F# 
Wonder if you have regrets and which direction those thoughts go 
     C# 
Like was it worth it in the end? 
                                 F# 
Sometimes it feels like you just used me for my mind and innocence 
          C# 
And now I heard you had a kid, finished a book and got a wife 
            F# 
Things been good to you since that last goodbye 
           N.C. 
But I just have to say my piece 
 
You should have known don’t trust a poet 
 
Cause we know how to speak 
 
Final Chorus
                  C# 
I’m always in the wrong place at the wrong time 
            F# 
Headed on a bad trip with the wrong high 
               C# 
I don’t really know why 
                      F# 
But you felt right to me 
               C# 
I hadn’t had a good thing in a long time 
              F# 
Moving in the fast lane with the wrong guy 
               C# 
I don’t really know why  
                      F# 
But you felt right to me 
                  C# 
You felt right to me 
                  F# 
You felt right to me 
                  C# F# 
You felt right to me