pluck the strings up until the second verse
D A
Goddamn you look holy hit from behind with light
D
You're a painting of a saint
Bm A D
And I'm nervous stumbling over my lines
A
When I tell you I love you
D
And we stare at Catalina
A
A city lost to the sea
begin strumming
Bm A
Carried out by the tide
D
You were the one thing I got right
D
Goddamn you look holy
A
Bathed in the January light
D
On the floor of our new bedroom
A D
On the carpet with the window opened wide
A
And when you tell me you love me
D
I can actually see it
Bm
Your breath frozen in the air
Bm A
Newborn droplets of ice
G
You were the one thing I got right
D Bm
I'm measuring heartbeats in miles away
A G
You held me together I used to burst and decay
D Bm
We got off the airplane a couple of runaways
A
I was hoping you'd stay
Could you stay