^EbmGlow is low and it's dimming And the silence is ^Dbringing

And I can almost feel your breath

I can almost feel the re^Abmst ^BNight is young and we're living

Hands move, moving steady

^EbmAnd the time is moving ^Dbslower I can feel we're getting ^Bclose^F#r, c^Dbloser

^BStanding in the eye of the storm My eyes start to roam ^EbmTo the curl of your lips In the center of eclipse Db *mute* In total darkness I, I reach out and touch

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^EbmMy mind's going racing On a horse that's ^Dbescaping

And I'm ready to jump, Yeah, I'm ready to swim

^BLife is chances that are taken But nothing's ever ^Ebmbroken They're just pieces on the ^Dbground New hands need to build them

^EbmMy mind's going running My hands cut ^Dbloose Yeah, but there's no need for ^Dbanswers Just the things you gotta ^Bdo

^BAnd I need you to trust That I’m lost and we must Get past all these ^Ebmrules We must choose To reach out and ^Dbtouch

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^BStanding in the eye of the storm My eyes start to roam ^EbmTo the curl of your lips In the center of eclipse ^DbIn total darkness I, I reach out and

^BStanding in the eye of the storm My eyes start to roam ^EbmTo the curl of your lips In the center of eclipse ^DbIn total darkness I, I reach out and touch

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Troye Sivan - Touch