Tom: E
Introdução:
Am
She's got her own, trajectory
She leaves my heart, 11 degrees
G
I see her eyes, reflecting me
F
I see her lifestyle, affecting me
Am
And I go round, I lose a night
She tends to obfuscate, when it's black and white
G
It's like she puts love, to the back of her mind
F
Then rips it out again, and she's back at mine
She said
C
"Oxygen's overrated, I don't even need to breathe"
F G
She's got a tank full of highs, and a mind that never sleeps
Am
I loved you then, I love you now
So make me laugh, for an hour
G
Then rip me off, high as a cloud
F
And leave a taste, in my mouth
She said
C
"Oxygen's overrated, I don't even need to breathe"
F G
She's got a tank full of highs, and a mind that never sleeps
She said
C
"Oxygen's overrated, I don't even need to breathe"
F G
She's got a tank full of highs, and a mind that never sleeps
Am F G
She said
C
"Oxygen's overrated, I don't even need to breathe"
F G
She's got a tank full of highs, and a mind that never sleeps
She said
C Am
"Oxygen's overrated, I don't even need to breathe"
F G
She's got a tank full of highs, and a mind that never sleeps