Standard (EADGBE)

I don't know if thats your leg or is it mine, were entwined

and I can't tell if its day or night outside, we closed the blinds

and I feel so good, inside

when you come into my mind

I can't wait till you come home

and your skin will replace, the phone

I don't know is that your eyelash or mine, I think its mine

and tell me about the night we slept, outside

when you had to leave, decide

whether we should even try

by a burnt out street, light

in the middle of, July