Oh, my word, what does it mean?

Is it love or is it me that makes me change so sud den ly from look ing (Bm)out

to feel ing

free?

I sit here ly (G)ter ing in my bed,

won d’ring what it was I said that made me think I’d lost my head ’cause when I (Bm)knew I lost my heart in stead?

So won’t you (Gmaj7)please read my signs,

be a gyp sy?

Tell me (Gmaj7)what I hope to find

deep with in me.

Be cause (Gmaj7)you can’t find my (D)mind, please, be with me.

Oh, my word, what does it mean?

Is it love or is it me that makes me change so sud den ly from look ing (Bm)out

to feel ing

free?

Of all the bet (G)ter ing things I’ve heard,

lov ing you has made the words and all the rest seem so ab surd, ’cause in the (Bm)end it all comes out I’m sure.

So won’t you (Gmaj7)please read my signs,

be a gyp sy?

Tell me (Gmaj7)what I hope to find

deep with in me.

Be cause (Gmaj7)you can’t find my (D)mind, please, be with me.