Haiden Henderson — Bleachers

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Bleachers — Haiden Henderson

Play the plucking in the intro.

Verse is just continuous downward strokes.

* = Means on Sturm downwards

Thank you for leaving, me alone in my studio
300 square foot apartment.
I’ve started drinking, tough sport when you’re kinda broke
But I’m a pro regardless

But I promise you that one day, I’ll be the one that got away
You’ll hear me when this song plays

So long, see you in the bleachers
My song blowing out the speakers
You left, but I won’t be the one to break
Might take Hailey from Bieber
My face on your friend’s t-shirt
You left, but, babe, you’re gonna wish you stayed
I’m in it for the long game

Oh, I can see it
My own star on the boulevard
Your mom just sent me a photo
Brand-new car, I don’t even need it
You call me, I don’t even see it

(Hey, this is Haiden, sorry, didn’t get to this)
(I was probably too busy being famous)

So long, see you in the bleachers
My song blowing out the speakers
You left, but I won’t be the one to break
Might take Hailey from Bieber
My face on your friend’s t-shirt
You left, but, babe, you’re gonna wish you stayed
And the crowd’ll go

Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah-nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah, nah-nah-nah-nah, nah
You left, but, babe, you’re gonna wish you stayed
I’m in it for the long game
Nah, nah, nah, nah-nah, nah, nah-nah
Nah, nah, nah, nah-nah, nah, nah-nah
You left, but, babe, you’re gonna wish you stayed
I’m in it for the long game

You’re gonna wait in line
You’re holding up a sign
You’re gonna wish you’re mine
But I won’t see you backstage after the show
You’re gonna wait in line (you’re gonna wait in line)
You’re holding up a sign (you’re holding up a sign)
You’re gonna wish you’re mine
But I won’t see you backstage, and the crowd’ll go
Nah, nah, nah, nah-nah, nah, nah-nah
Nah, nah, nah, nah-nah, nah, nah-nah
You left, but, babe, you’re gonna wish you stayed
I’m in it for the long game
So long, see you in the bleachers (nah, nah, nah, nah-nah, nah, nah-nah)
My song blowing out the speakers (nah, nah, nah, nah-nah, nah, nah-nah)
You left, but, babe, you’re gonna wish you stayed
I’m in it for the long game