Intro: F Am* C Am* F 



[Verso 1]

F                                   Am* 
He loves his smile but hates its charm 
C                            Am* 
She only likes it when he's calm 
F                             Am* 
You felt this shadow of her throne 
C                          Am* 
Maybe she just shades the sun 



[Refrão]

C                                Em 
They'll stay apart until the date 
                                   Am* 
When weren't to be is worth the wait 
F                          C 
There's a soft and subtle hum 
Am*                             F 
That paints the roses with the guns 
                                 C 
There's too much other with the one 
 Am*                         F 
But that's okay if I don't run (Ooh...) 



[Pós-Refrão]

F                                    Am* 
You run so fast, you left me an open gate 
C                              Am*  C  Am*   F 
To weren't to bein' worth the wait 



[Verso 2]

                         Am* 
Still he worries about the bends 
C                           Am* 
Whether they can reach the end (Ooh) 
F                                  Am* 
Just see the tracks are running straight 
C                                      Am* 
Well, maybe they should just check the brakes 



[Refrão]
 
C                                Em 
They'll stay apart until the date 
                                   Am* 
When weren't to be is worth the wait 
F                          C 
There's a soft and subtle hum 
Am*                             F 
That paints the roses with the guns 
                                 C 
There's too much other with the one 
 Am*                         F 
But that's okay if I don't run (Ooh...) 



[Pós-Refrão]
 
F                                    Am* 
You run so fast, you left me an open gate 
C                              Am* C Am* F Am* C F 
To weren't to bein' worth the wait 
C                                Am*  C Am* F Am* C F 
To weren't to bein' is worth the wait 


Outro 
F                          C 
There's a soft and subtle hum 
Am*                             F 
That paints the roses with the guns 
                                 C 
There's too much other with the one 
 Am* 
But that's okay if I don't....