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

bus y streets and bus y lives and (C)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 (C)fades in time.

And I (G)nev er

saw you com ing.

And I’ll (G)nev er

be the same.

You come a round and the arm or falls,

pierce the room like a can non ball.

Now (C)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 (C)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 (G)grace.

This is the worth while (C)fight.

Love is a ruth less (Am)game

un (G)less you play it (C)good and right.

These are the hands of (G)fate.

You’re my a chil les (C)heel.

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

And I (G)nev er

saw you com ing.

And I’ll (G)nev er

be the same.

I’ll (G)nev er

saw you com ing.

And I’ll (G)nev er

be the same.

I’ll

This is a state of (G)grace.

This is the worth while (C)fight.

Love is a ruth less (Am)game

un (G)less you play it (C)good and right.