SHIRTSLEEVES

I can taste salt (D)wa ter

and if I blink a gain, we’ll be (Bm)sink ing in.

So we’ll learn to swim in the (G)o ceans you made.

I’ll hold hate ya love you.

These and you’ll think ered of him.

make up.

I’ll ne ver trust you a gain.

And pret ty soon you’ll be (G)float ing a way.

And I’ll hold on to the (A)words you spoke of.

An chored down (Bm)in my throat, love.

And I’m cap tain of the (A)sink ing boat now.

With just one arm band to car ry me home.

When salt ed tears won’t (A)dry, I’ll (Bm)wipe my shirt sleeve

un der your eyes.

These hearts will be flood ed to night, I’ll (Bm)wipe my shirt sleeve

un der your eyes, your eyes, your eyes, your eyes, your (A)eyes, your eyes.

I still (CN.C.)taste salt (D)wa ter

on my lips from your kiss, bit ter (Bm)ness.

ing in.

And I’ll drown with in the the (G)o ceans you made.

And I hate to love you.

These cuffs are cov ered in your make up.

I’ll ne ver trust you a gain.

And pret ty soon You can (G)just be a friend.

And I’ll hold on to the (A)words you spoke of.

An chored down (Bm)in my throat, love.

And I’m cap tain of the (A)sink ing boat now.

With just one arm band to car ry me home.

When salt ed tears won’t (A)dry, I’ll (Bm)wipe my shirt sleeve

un der your eyes.

These hearts will be flood ed to night, I’ll (Bm)wipe my shirt sleeve

un der your eyes, your eyes, your eyes, your eyes, your (A)eyes, your eyes.

I still (CN.C.)taste salt your eyes, your lips, (D)your mouth your thighs, your back.

You drive me wild to (D)night.

The fact is I’m

I’m on the way home,

I’m on the way home.

I lied, I tried to (G)cry but I’m, I’m (D)drown ing in the o ceans (CN.C.)you made.

your eyes, your eyes, your eyes, your (A)eyes, your eyes.