Bm F#m A E
Bm F#m A
Bm F#m
a million things to do
A E
every morning i wake up
Bm F#m
keep myself at ease
A
sometimes next to someone
Bm F#m
people calling me
A E
though not as much as they used to
Bm F#m
it takes about a week
A
to get back to not them
D Bm
every day i Am in this mess
F#m A
i can’t help it and i think of you – ooooh – ooh
D Bm
just the top layer of the feeling
F#m A
enough to make me dig in all that i’m dooo – ing
F#m A
even when it’s foooolish
E G
Bm F#m
sometimes i succeed
A E
in losing the reason
Bm F#m
but it always comes back
A
and when it doesn’t it’s fresh
Bm F#m
i read all these books
A E
and with all of that knowledge
Bm F#m
i know what happens when you love
A
but can not attach
D Bm
every day i Am in this mess
F#m A
i can’t help it and i think of you – ooooh – ooh
D Bm
just the top layer of the feeling
F#m A
enough to make me dig in all that i’m dooo – ing
F#m A
even when it’s foooolish
D Bm
every day i Am in this mess
F#m A
i can’t help it and i think of you – ooooh – ooh
D Bm
just the top layer of the feeling
F#m A
enough to make me dig in all that i’m dooo – ing
F#m A
even when it’s foooolish
E G
a party with undertones
D
everyone is dancing
A
and i just reached perfection
E G
bodies , stories , smiles and show
D
all the different gestures
A
easily read wrong
E G
just wait until the smoke is gone
D
and im on my paper throne
A
giving you attention
E G
the king of grasping undertones
D
a year and a bit
A
is all it has to take
D A
Dm Am
a million things to do
C G
every morning i wake up
Dm Am
keep myself at ease
C
sometimes next to someone
Dm Am
people calling me
C G
though not as much as they used to
Dm Am
it takes about a week
C
to get back to not them
F Dm
every day i Am in this mess
Am C
i can’t help it and i think of you – ooooh – ooh
F Dm
just the top layer of the feeling
Am C
enough to make me dig in all that i’m dooo – ing
Am C
even when it’s foooolish
Bm F#m A E
Bm F#m A
Bm F#m
a million things to do
A E
every morning i wake up
Bm F#m
keep myself at ease
A
sometimes next to someone
Bm F#m
people calling me
A E
though not as much as they used to
Bm F#m
it takes about a week
A
to get back to not them
D Bm
every day i Am in this mess
F#m A
i can’t help it and i think of you – ooooh – ooh
D Bm
just the top layer of the feeling
F#m A
enough to make me dig in all that i’m dooo – ing
F#m A
even when it’s foooolish
E G
Bm F#m
sometimes i succeed
A E
in losing the reason
Bm F#m
but it always comes back
A
and when it doesn’t it’s fresh
Bm F#m
i read all these books
A E
and with all of that knowledge
Bm F#m
i know what happens when you love
A
but can not attach
D Bm
every day i Am in this mess
F#m A
i can’t help it and i think of you – ooooh – ooh
D Bm
just the top layer of the feeling
F#m A
enough to make me dig in all that i’m dooo – ing
F#m A
even when it’s foooolish
D Bm
every day i Am in this mess
F#m A
i can’t help it and i think of you – ooooh – ooh
D Bm
just the top layer of the feeling
F#m A
enough to make me dig in all that i’m dooo – ing
F#m A
even when it’s foooolish
E G
a party with undertones
D
everyone is dancing
A
and i just reached perfection
E G
bodies , stories , smiles and show
D
all the different gestures
A
easily read wrong
E G
just wait until the smoke is gone
D
and im on my paper throne
A
giving you attention
E G
the king of grasping undertones
D
a year and a bit
A
is all it has to take
D A
Dm Am
a million things to do
C G
every morning i wake up
Dm Am
keep myself at ease
C
sometimes next to someone
Dm Am
people calling me
C G
though not as much as they used to
Dm Am
it takes about a week
C
to get back to not them
F Dm
every day i Am in this mess
Am C
i can’t help it and i think of you – ooooh – ooh
F Dm
just the top layer of the feeling
Am C
enough to make me dig in all that i’m dooo – ing
Am C
even when it’s foooolish
