Fyfe Dangerfield - When you walk in the room

In this ^Fmoment ^AmNo-one is pulling me ^Gdown into the ^Fground ^{Am G} In this ^Fmoment ^AmNo-one is pulling me ^Gdown into the ^Fground ^{Am G}

I can't ^Dhelp it if I'm happy I can't ^Amhelp it if I'm ^Ghappy not to be ^Fsad ^{Am G} 'Cause when you ^Cwalk in the room I see ^Bbthings that I can't under^Dstand ^{F G}

^F I want you ^Amendless^Gly ^F I want you ^Amendless^Gly ^F I want you ^Amendless^Gly ^F ... ^{Am G}

I was ^Ftired ^AmWorking myself in^Gto an early ^Fgrave ^{Am G} I was ^Flonely ^AmTrying to teach my^Gself how to be^Fhave ^{Am G}

But these ^Amthings have their own patterns These ^Gthings are fathomlessly out of our ^Fhands ^{Am G} And when you ^Cwalk in the room I know my ^Bblife's never going to be ^Dplanned

^Am All of these ^Dold addresses ^Am All of these ^Dempty guesses ^F You carry ^Bball of their weight on your ^Gback

^F I love you ^Amendless^Gly, I do ^F I love you ^Amendless^Gly ^F I love you ^Amendless^Gly ^F I want you ^Amendless^Gly

In this ^Fmoment (I want you endlessly) ^AmNo-one is pulling me ^Gdown into the ^Fground (I want you endlessly)