Tuning:

[Intro] C C D C Am Am C D [Verse 1]

^C On the way toward^Ds your de^Gscent ^Am I could count ever^Cy flower ^Don the hill ^C The curtains draw^Dn on your con^Gtent ^Am There's nothing left for ^Cme to for^Dgive again.

^C It's co^Dld, ^Gin your bed^Am ^Am And those ^Cflowers have ^Dlong been ^Cdead ^C But if you ^Dwait,^G you can se^Ame ^Am There's a ^Cplace where I ^Dused to be^Em

[Chorus] Em C D C

^G You want to ^Dmake me spi^Cn ^C You want to ^Dhold me in^Em

Em C D C

^G You want to ^Dmake me spi^Cn ^C You want to ^Dhold me in

[Bridge] C C D C Am Am C D [Verse 2]

^C Counting days till y^Dou come i^Gn ^Am I haven't lost you I^C just mis^Dplaced you ^C However bright I c^Dould not ^Gtell ^Am The window open, n^Co expla^Dnation

^C You're ri^Dght^G in the s^Amun ^Am And the ^Cdreaming has ^Dcome un^Cdone ^C If you w^Dait,^G you can se^Ame ^Am There's no ^Creason to ^Ddisagre^Eme

[Chorus] Em C D C

^G You want to ^Dmake me spi^Cn ^C You want to ^Dhold me in^Em

Em C D C

^G You want to ^Dmake me spi^Cn ^C You want to ^Dhold me in

[Bridge] Em [Chorus] Em C D C

^G You want to ^Dmake me spi^Cn ^C You want to ^Dhold me in^Em

Em C D C

^G You want to ^Dmake me spi^Cn ^C You want to ^Dhold me in

Em C D C

^G You want to ^Dmake me spi^Cn ^C You want to ^Dhold me in^Em

Em C D C

^G You want to ^Dmake me spi^Cn ^C You want to ^Dhold me in

[Outro] Em C D C G D C D

Wild Nothing - Counting days