Tom: F
Introdução:
Dm
There's a set of rickety stairs
F
In between my heart and my head
Gm
And there ain't much that ever bothers going up them
Bbm
Here we go, I'm at it again
Dm F
And once it's started it's so tricky to stop
Gm
Suddenly reminded other things I thought I'd forgot
Bbm
You've got me loosening up my grip on the plot
Bb Gm
And It feels like
C# F
Your entrance just caused the temperature to rise
Gm
You'd got a look in your eyes
C#
As you snuck in the side
Dm
And the place I thought I was at
F
hasn't yet invited me back
Gm
The trouble with the chase is it's so easy to crash
Bbm
Why colour in the lines if you're just painting it black?
Dm F
I thought they were kisses but apparently not
Gm
Do you end all your messages with an 'X marks the spot'?
Bbm
Just let me know when you want your socks knocking off
Bb Gm
And It feels like
C# F
Your entrance just caused the temperature to rise
Gm
You'd got a look in your eyes
C#
As you snuck in the side
F
Guess there's nothing like the element
BbA Dm
Of surprise
C# F
The element of surprise
C# F
The element of surprise
C# F
The element of surprise