Josh Pyke - Punch in the heart

I ^Emfeel you l^Dove like a punch^G in the heart ^C cause everytime^Em your near^D im back to the ^Gstart ^C and tim^Eme keeps making^D a mess of me^{G C} im like a rus^Emted old boat^D lost o^Gut at sea ^C

co^Emld wi^Dnd blow^Gs, hard^D on me ^C and i he^Emar your^D ghos^Gt calli^Dng me, ^C Em D G ^Ccalling from the warm shor^Eme to carry me home, i hear you calling from the war^Dm shore to carry me ^Ghome ^C

and the whe^Emels keep taking m^De back to street^{G C} Em D ^Gwhere i would ^Cpress you against the bonnet just to feel your heat, where i Em D G wou^Cld press you against the bonnet to keep our heat

co^Emld wi^Dnd blow^Gs, hard^D on me ^C and i hear^Em your^D ghost ^Gcalling^D me, ^C Em D G ^Ccalling from the warm shor^Eme to carry me home, i hear you calling from the war^Dm shore to carry me ^Ghome ^C

and i feel^Em you love^D like a punch in^G the heart, ^C and every ^Emtime your near im^D back to t^Ghe start ^C and the wh^Emeels keep taking ^Dme back to your s^Gtreet, ^C Em D ^Gwhere i would ^Cpress you against the bonnet just to feel your heat, where i Em D G wou^Cld press you against the bonnet to keep our heat