Quinn XCII - Holding hands

^CCrazy, ^Emstupid l^Amove birds ^GCupid st^Cruck us, n^Emow we're fa^Amlling out ^CDrove in ^Emsilence, ^Amput on mi^Gleage ^FFive years ^Emwasted, I ^Amlet you down

'^FCause w^Ce don't talk abou^Gt what we k^Amnow F C Em F (Am) G Holding on to our egos 'til we both agree we've had enough ^FSince w^Ce've stopped,^Em I can't help but ^Ameavesdrop F C Em Am (G) Holding hands in treetops used to be our thing 'til we had enough

^CTwo stones sk^Emipping, my ^Amheart dri^Gpping ^COur hands sli^Empping o^Amut of re^Fach ^CMy bed's ^Emempty, I^Am've said p^Glenty ^CNow words ^Emjust fall ^Amfrom the pe^Faks

^AmDigital telepathy, I^Am wish you were next to me ^GWhy are you my enemy? ^FYeah ^AmWe're wasting all this energy, o^Amverdose on empathy ^GLove will be the ene^Fmy

^F'Cause ^Cwe don't talk abo^Gut what we ^Amknow F C Em F (Am) G Holding on to our egos 'til we both agree we've had enough ^FSince w^Ce've stopped,^Em I can't help but ^Ameavesdrop F C Em Am (G) Holding hands in treetops used to be our thing 'til we had enough

^AmThere's r^Emain that's ^Amfalling down, ^CI hate thes^Ame silent sounds ^AmWhen I go ^Cdays withou^Gt hearing you ^Amspeak out loud Am Em Am C (Em) Am So I get why this is hard, the end is never far Am F G (Em) F C Am (Em) I'll tape my wounds and hopefully find someone new

^F'Cause ^Cwe don't talk abo^Gut what we ^Amknow F C Em F (Am) G Holding on to our egos 'til we both agree we've had enough ^FSince w^Ce've stopped,^Em I can't help but ^Ameavesdrop F C Em Am (G) Holding hands in treetops used to be our thing 'til we had enough