Katie Melua - In my secret life

^FI saw you this morning, you were moving so ^Dmfast Can't seem to ^Floosen my grip, on the ^Fpast And I ^Fmiss you so much, there's no one in ^Dmsight And we're ^Fstill making l^Fove^Dm, in my s^Fecret l^Fife ^Dm in my s^Fecret l^Fife

^FI smile when I'm angry, I cheat and I l^Dmie I do ^Fwhat I have to do, to get ^Fby But I ^Fknow what is wrong, and I know what is ^Dmright And I'd ^Fdie for the t^Fruth^Dm, in my s^Fecret l^Fife ^Dm in my s^Fecret l^Fife

Hold ^Dmon, hold ^Fon, my ^Fbrother My ^Dmsister, ^Fhold on ^Ftight I ^Dmfinally g^Fot my o^Frders ^C/EI'll be ma^Dmrching through the morning, ma^Frching through the night ^FMoving 'cross the borders, of my ^Fsecret life

^FLooked through the paper, makes you want to c^Dmry Nobody ^Fcares if the people, live or ^Fdie And the ^Fdealer wants you thinking, that it's either black ^Dmor white Thank ^Fgod it's not that ^Fsimple, in my secret ^Flife I bite my lip. I buy what I'm ^Dmtold From the la^Ftest hit, to the wisdom of o^Fld But I'm ^Falways alone, and my heart is like^Dm ice And it's ^Fcrowded and ^Fcold^Dm, in my s^Fecret l^Fife

^DmIn my s^Fecret l^Fife ^DmIn my s^Fecret l^Fife ^DmIn my s^Fecret l^Fife