Damien Rice - Accidental babies

Well I h^Feld you like a lover G C Csus Am G Happy hands, your elbow in the appropriate place F G And we ignored our others' happy plans C Csus Am G For that delicate look upon your face Our bodi^Fes moved and hardened G C Csus Hurting parts of your garden, With no room for a pardon Am C F G In a place where no one knows what we have done

Do you mi^Css my^Csus smell^Am? ^G Dm G C Csus Am G and is he bold enough to take you on, do you feel like you belong? Dm G C Csus Am G and does he drive you wild, or just mildly free? F G What about me?

Well you h^Feld me like a lover G C Csus Am G Sweaty hands, and my foot in the appropriate place F G We use cushions to cover happy glands C Csus Am G In the mild issue of our disgrace F G Our minds pressed and guarded While our flesh disregarded C Csus Am F G The lack of space for the light-hearted, in the boom that beats our drum

Well I k^Fnow I make you cry, and I k^Gnow sometimes you wanna die C Csus Am G But do you really feel alive without me, if so, be f^Free G C Csus Am G If not, leave him for me, before one of us has accidental babies F G For we are in love