Misc Originals - Sugarglass - made for me

It's ^Ghard for ^Dme to ^Cadd9find the right words ^D and the ^Gmore that I^D try, the ^Cadd9more that it hurts ^D I ^Gwish I could ^Dfind a ^Cadd9way, to say ^Dand to ^Gshow ^{D Cadd9 D} My ^Gmind's got ^Dall these ^Cadd9thoughts I could share ^D But when I ^Gopen my ^Dmouth, they ^Cadd9just ain't there ^{D G}Maybe I'll ^Dtry one m^Cadd9ore time, ^Dhere I go ^{G D Cadd9 D}

^Cadd9Here I ^Dgo

^Cadd9Hold me tight, ^Gthrough the night ^Em'til the morning light an^Dd grow old with ^Cadd9me~~~ ^{G D Cadd9}All my life, ^Gthrough the strife, ^Emno end in sig^Dht, we'll make them ^Cadd9see~~~^{G D Cadd9}There's no other ^Gway it could ^Dbe You were made for ^Gme ^{D Cadd9}

Oh you ^Glight up my ^Dsoul when you ^Cadd9walk in the room ^D and the ^Groses in my ^Dheart, when ^Cadd9you talk, they bloom ^D There's ^Gnothing that ^DI want to ^Cadd9do but to call you ^Dmy ^Glove ^{D Cadd9 D} Oh ^Gwhen you're a^Dway, I ^Cadd9can't cope at all ^D But when^G you show your f^Dace, dear, ^Cadd9the harder I fall ^D It's ^Gtricky for ^Dme to bel^Cadd9ieve that you're not ^Dfrom a^Gbove ^{D Cadd9 D}

^Cadd9Oh my ^Dlove

^Cadd9Hold me tight, ^Gthrough the night ^Em'til the morning light an^Dd grow old with ^Cadd9me~~~ ^{G D Cadd9}All my life, ^Gthrough the strife, ^Emno end in sig^Dht, we'll make them ^Cadd9see~~~^{G D Cadd9}There's no other ^Gway it could ^Dbe You were made for ^Gme

^Cadd9Hold me tight, ^Gthrough the night ^Em'til the morning light an^Dd grow old with ^Cadd9me~~~ ^{G D Cadd9}All my life, ^Gthrough the strife, ^Emno end in sig^Dht, we'll make them ^Cadd9see~~~^{G D Cadd9}There's no other ^Gway it could ^Dbe... ^Cadd9There's no other ^Gway it could ^Dbe... Nah, ^Cadd9there's no other ^Gway it could ^Dbe You were made for ^Gme ^{D Cadd9 D}You were made for ^Gme ^{D Cadd9 D}You were made for ^Gme ^{D Cadd9 D}You were made for ^Gme ^{D Cadd9 D}You were made for ^Gme