Mew - Saliva

And I'm^Am sorr^Em6y about ^Dm6you and ^Gme And I'm^Am sorr^Em6y about^Dm6 us ^G

You try to ^Amgive your best but to what ^Em6end, sa^Dm6liva ^G

You may not t^Amhink so at first but I'm your ^Em6designated d^Dm6river ^G

But this r^Amoadsid^Em6e, it's not ^Dm6yours or m^Gine And it's ^Amabout time^Em6 that I ^Dm6stop ^G

She i^Fs the grey weather at the ^Cend of my ^Emtether

I d^Fidn't quite make it I h^Cad to fors^Emake it

And as I ^Amsit on the train I can ^Em6taste her on my ^Dm6saliva ^G

But I ^Amstill depend on my ^Em6thursday friend, s^Dm6aliva ^G

And there's ^Amno book^Em6 about ^Dm6you and m^Ge

Only ^Amspinne^Em6ts r^Dm6emain ^{G C}I get a light, I get a light from everyone

^EmThat's right, so undetermined ^HmAll I do now, is just ^Chorrible and ^Ammean

^CI used to think that she and me could only be ^EmJust fine, and to begin with

^HmNothing seems wrong, but it's ^Cnot a happy s^Among

And I'm s^Amorry^Em6 about ^Dm6you and ^Gme And I'm s^Amorry^Em6 about ^Dm6us ^G

^FI'm f^Cinding out that you ^Emcan't mess around with s^Galiva

^FAnd I ^Cdrive a lot, 'cos I ^Emcan't stop thinking abou^Gt her

^FI'll be yours, Y^Cou'll be ^Emmine ^FIt'll be fine, ^CIntertwi^Emned

^FWet your dried out lips, ^Cwith ^Emsaliva ^FWhat's more strange than this, y^Cour s^Emaliva

^FIf I did not miss, y^Cour s^Emaliva ^FIf my lips could kiss, ^Cyour ^Emsaliva

^FStill