Waxahatchee - Blue pt ii

^EIf you think that ^DI'll wait for^C#ever, you are ^Bright and ^AI'll give you ^Deverything you ^C#mwanted if I ^Bmcan ^EAnd when I ^Dlook into your ^C#molive colored ^Bmeyes ^AI feel a ^Dbreach, it makes me ^C#cry, it makes me ^Bcry ^AI wake up ^F#early every morning And you ^Bmsleep for hours ^Dafter me ^AIn our darkened ^F#bedroom I can't ^Bbreath behind this ^Dcurtain that we keep

^EWe'll wake up ^Dsober two weeks ^C#later; And we're ^Bloving ^AThe atmos^Dphere is fucking ^C#mtired it brings us ^Bmnothing ^EIf you think that ^DI'll stay for^C#mever you are ^Bmright and ^AI'll give you ^Deverything you ^C#wanted when I ^Bcan ^AAnd it may look like every ^F#hour is dict^Bmated By the ^Dchance of rain ^AWe won't melt or d^F#ie We won't ^Beven feel an ^Dounce of pain