Sarah Blasko - I could never belong to you

^BmLove is something of an art ^A When we are ^Bmled by such divided hearts ^A Painted bl^Bmack, their centre red ^A Beating n^Bmow, they're loaded with regret^A Full of m^Bmemories that you can't neglect^A Of a^Dll the things that you've y^Cet to pro^Gve Oh the t^Bmimes I’ve thought this whole thing ^Athrough Lived whole l^Bmifetimes in disguise from yo^Au How can ^BmI hold to a pale ide^Aa When you've g^Bmiven everything you c^Aan And by ^Bmeverything you feel, you st^Aand ^DBut I could never bel^Cong to yo^Gu For all the t^Bmroubles of an onward pa^Ath The conf^Bmusion lacks a tragic pu^Anch When we ^Bmtake the desired turns^A All we ^Bmhave is all we can find ^A No-one e^Bmlse can make this mine ^A