Teddy Thompson - Brink of love

^CThese are ^Dm7letters ^CI don't ^Dm7write ^CEvery ^Dm7evening I ^Cgive up the ^Dm7fight And ^CI see ^Dm7beauty ^Cevery ^Dm7day But the ^Cbeauty of ^Dm7words ^Cwon't come my ^Gway And ^CI don't ^Gcare ^Cwhat you ^Gthink ab^Cout love ^{Dm7 C Dm7}

^CI've heard ^Dm7stories, ^Chonest and ^Dm7true ^CFlowing ^Dm7rivers that ^Clead into ^Dm7you And ^Cthings get ^Dm7easy when you ^Clet them ^Dm7out But you ^Cpack in your ^Dm7pain 'til you're ^Cready to ^Gshout And ^CI don't ^Gcare ^Cwhat you ^Gthink ^CI'll just ^Gsit here, ^Chere on the ^Gbrink of ^Clove ^{Dm7 C}

And it's a ^Dmlong ^Gway ^Cdown ^C7 You should have ^Dmheld ^Gmy ^C7hand I liked you ^Fbetter when you ^Glied You were ^Fmore to the ^Gpoint And you ^Flooked me in the ^Geye with ^Clove

^CThese are ^Dm7letters ^CI don't ^Dm7write ^CEvery ^Dm7evening I ^Cgive up the ^Dm7fight And ^CI see ^Dm7beauty ^Cevery ^Dm7day But the ^Cbeauty of ^Dm7words ^Cwon't come my ^Gway And ^CI don't ^Gcare ^Cwhat you ^Gthink ^CI'll just ^Gsit here, ^Chere on the ^Gbrink of ^Clove ^{Dm7 C} And ^CI don't ^Gcare ^Cwhat you ^Gthink ^CI'll just ^Gsit here, ^Chere on the ^Gbrink of ^Clove