I’m walk in’ fast through the traf fic lights,

bus y streets and bus y lives and (A)all we know

is touch and go.

We are a lone with our chang ing minds.

We fall in love till it hurts or bleeds or (A)fades in time.

And I (E)nev er

saw you com ing.

And I’ll (E)nev er

be the same.

You come a round and the arm or falls,

pierce the room like a can non ball.

Now (A)all we know

is don’t let go.

We are a lone, just you and me,

up in your room and our slates are clean, just (A)twin fire signs,

four blue eyes.

So you were nev er a saint, and I’ve loved in shades of wrong.

We learn to live with the pain, mo sa ic bro ken hearts.

But this love is brave and wild.

And I This is a state of (E)grace.

This is the worth while (A)fight.

Love is a ruth less (F#m)game

un less you play it (A)good and right.

These are the hands of (E)fate.

You’re my a chil les (A)heel.

This is the gold en age of some thing good and right and (A)real.

And I (E)nev er

saw you com ing.

And I’ll (E)nev er

be the same.

I (E)nev er

saw you com ing.

And I’ll (E)nev er

be the same.

I

This is a state of (E)grace.

This is the worth while (A)fight.

Love is a ruth less (F#m)game

un less you play it (A)good and right.