G G7
I wanna hold you
Am D
til the mountains turn into sand
G
Oh my god what happened to all those days
G7
before we were bruised
Am
before we were cut loose
D
to drown in your wake
C
I cant breathe underwater like i used to
D
before i met you
G G7
i just cant remember
Am D
january straight through december
G
my collective memories are in shambles
G7
so are my scruples
Am
i'm outside your window
D
throwin bricks at the moon
C
I cant breathe underwater like i used to
D
fore i met you