Misc Your Songs - Hannah stokes - open book

I^G'll write you a letter that you'll ke^Emep ^GEvery time you read it you'll think,^Em "that's so sweet", But you'll k^Deep it in your pocket, The words will ^Cfade and stamp fall off it, unrepl^Gied ^Em

Y^Gou'll write me a poem in your h^Emead I^Gt'll be the loveliest thing you'v^Eme ever said But you'll ^Dnever get to tell me Verses l^Cost forgotten empty, never r^Gead ^G

We ^Cnever seem to be on the same p^Gage You're f^Dlipping through so fast these d^Cays And if you ^Cever stop to ask me how I've ^Gbeen I'll rem^Dember those times, you loved me ^Cthen Those times, you loved me th^Gen ^{Em G Em}

I^G'll sing you a song that you'll l^Emove ^GIt won't be about us but you'll^Em wish it was You'll ^Dplay it while you sleep Falling ^Cso much more deeply than I can g^Go ^G

We ^Cnever seem to be on the same p^Gage You're f^Dlipping through so fast these d^Cays And if you ^Cever stop and wonder how I've^G been Just rem^Dember those good times, I loved ^Cyou then Those times, I loved you th^Gen ^G

And ^FI will learn to let you ^Amgo Cause in these times you never kn^Cow What you'll force the past to h^Gold ^FI will hold on to h^Amope But in these times you never k^Cnow So I will learn to let you ^Ggo

I k^Cnow it's always hard to say goodby^Ge I'm just ^Dsorry I took so much of your t^Cime ^G