Little Joy - With strangers

I bet you're wondering how i ^Emknew That ^Dthis would come to an ^Emend He stole your ^Emheart from you So you ^Btossed me out to t^Emhe wind

I keep pretending not to ^Emcare Oh the w^Dinter scent in her^Em hair Compels my ^Emhands to do The t^Bhings my heart woul^Emdn't dare

I'll keep holding^Em on to you ^Em See no u^Bse perfecting ^Emlives with strangers ^Em If only y^Emou, if only n^Bow

And in the twilight of this ^Emhour When f^Dools are mistaken for ^Emmen This shadow ^Emsuits me well My ^Bregrets are faced in t^Emhe end

I'll keep holding^Em on to you ^Em See no u^Bse perfecting ^Emlives with strangers ^Em If only y^Emou, if only n^Bow