Misc Originals - Reggie sprague - midnight companion

I’m ^Galright when the ^Csun’s still ^Ghigh Keepin’ ^Embusy^C helps the pain slip ^Gby But come the ^Gnight, when the ^Cworld turns ^Gstill Her ghost curls ^Emup ^Cin the space she’d ^Gfill

And ^Emmy heart starts ^Gbeggin’ to be ^Dheard She ^Emdon’t reply, ^Gnever says a ^Dword

So I ^Creach for the ^Dgirl who never ^Gleaves ^CWrap my arms ar^Gound her maple ^Dsleeves She doesn’t ^Cspeak, but she loves to ^Gsing And her melody ^Dsoftens every^Emthing While the ^Cworld is dreaming far and wide ^DShe keeps me company to^Gnight

She’s got jumbo ^Gcurves^C and a slender ^Gwaist Holding her ^Emclose^C is my sacred ^Gplace She knows my ^Gpain,^C doesn’t ask me to ^Glie Just hums ^Emalong ^Cwhile my teardrops ^Gdry

When ^Cfingertips ^Gburn and start to ^Dbleed ^CThat’s when the ^Glines spill out of ^Dme

Yeah,^C I reach for t^Dhe girl who nev^Ger leaves ^CWrap my arms ar^Gound her maple ^Dsleeves She don’t ^Cjudge and she don’t ^Grun We sing the ^Dtruth ‘til the morning ^Emcomes ^CWhen the silence grips me tight ^DShe’s my voice in the dead of ^Gnight

^DEvery fret’s a ^Cscar I laid to ^Grest ^DEvery line’s a ^Ctruth I just ^Gco^Dadd9/F#nfessed ^Em But to^Cgether we sur^Gvive the ^Daches With ^Ammelodies that ^Cheartbreak ^Dmakes

So I ^Creach for the ^Dgirl who under^Gstands And ^Ctwelve-strings ring to the ^Gdance of my ^Dhands She doesn’t ^Cspeak, but she loves to ^Gsing And every ^Dnight she pulls the ^Emstrings Of a ^Clonely soul just tryin’ to write ^DSome peace into his sleepless ^Gnight