Tom: F
Introdução:
Dm F C
You wrote me notes on paper bags
Bb Dm
You strolled the roads as I turned back
F C
Air was calm the sky was black
Bb Dm
You wrote a list of things I lack
Dm F C
We've come to realise
Dm F Bb C
We're opened up our eyes
F C Dm Bb
'Cause you're a mountain I can't climb yet
F C Dm Bb
And I'm a painting but you're blinded
Dm Bb F C
Ohh ohh ohh ohh
Dm Bb F C
Ohh ohh ohh ohh
Dm F C Bb
I always have to justify how my tongue dances
Dm F C Bb
We're barely getting by on taking chances
Dm F C
We've come to realise
Dm F Bb C
Its us that we despise
F C Dm Bb
'Cause you're a mountain I can't climb yet
F C Dm Bb
And I'm a painting but you're blinded
Dm Bb F C
Ohh ohh ohh ohh
Dm Bb F C
Ohh ohh ohh ohh
Dm F C
We've come to realise
Dm F Bb
Its us that we despise