MAX (Max Schneider) - Darling

^Bb Walked i^Bbmnto a room Of un^Cmfamiliar f^Faces ^Bb Yet yours c^Bbmaught my ^Cmeye. ^{F Ebm} Love at first si^Ebght is t^Foo clichè, But y^Bbou t^Cmook my br^Bbeath a^Ebway.

^EbDar^Bbling, D^Ebarl^Ding ^GmWill ^Amwe ^Bbmeet ag^Fain? ^GmWill ^Cmwe m^Feet ag^Bbain?

^Bb Coffee ^Bbmcups and rain fa^Cmlling from the cei^Fling ^Bb How these things h^Bbmappen so f^Cmast? No, n^Fo. ^Bb One mo^Bbmment we're me^Cmeting The n^Ebext our lips are da^Fncing ^Bb One night with ^Cmyou and I fo^Bbrget my p^Ebast

^EbDar^Bbling, D^Ebarl^Ding. ^GmWill ^Amwe m^Bbeet a^Fgain? ^GmWill ^Cmwe m^Feet ag^Bbain?

^GmDarling I k^Bbnow, You're a mi^Ebllion footst^Ceps away. But ma^Gmybe some^Bbday... ^Eb I can ta^Fke.. all those f^Bbootsteps and p^Cmray.. that I can run to you. Run to you a^Ebnyways

^EbDar^Bbling, ^EbDar^Dling ^GmWill ^Amwe ^Bbmeet ^Fagai^Bbn? ^GmWill we ^Cmmeet ^F A^Bbgain?