Owsley - Undone

^B7You took me outta circulation ^FWell fate would agreed with th^Ge likes of me ^B7And handed me a sweet salvation ^FAngel above come and set me fr^Gee

^AI never ^Eknew that I'd ^F#mfind Someone like ^Dyou to ^Eblow my ^Amind

^AI've seen everyt^Bhing under the ^Dsun But it was ^Dmyou that made me come ^Aundone ^AI never dreamed ^Bof finding the ^Done But it was ^Dmyou that made me come ^Aundone

^B7Look at you in all your glory ^FTake care of the breath that y^Gou take away ^B7Every picture tells a story ^FThe shape of things words cann^Got say

^AI never ^Eknew that I'd ^F#mfind Someone like ^Dyou to ^Eblow my ^Amind

^AI've seen everyt^Bhing under the ^Dsun But it was ^Dmyou that made me come ^Aundone ^AI never dreamed ^Bof finding the ^Done But it was ^Dmyou that made me come ^Aundone

^AI never ^Eknew that I'd ^F#mfind Someone like ^Dyou to ^Eblow my ^Amind

^AI've seen everyt^Bhing under the ^Dsun But it was ^Dmyou that made me come ^Aundone ^AI never dreamed ^Bof finding the ^Done But it was ^Dmyou that made me come ^Aundone