All out of love Air Supply
All Out Of Love
By: Air Supply
(Graham Russell, Clive Davis)
Transcribed by: Raymond Wong (email@example.com)
I'm l[A]ying alone with my h[E]ead on the phone,
th[A]inking of you 'til it h[E]urts
I kn[A]ow you hurt too, but what [E]else can we do,
torm[A]ented and [A/G#]torn ap[E]art.
I w[A]ish I could carry your sm[E]ile in my heart,
For t[A]imes when my life seems so l[E]ow.
It would m[A]ake me believe what to[E]morrow could bring,
When tod[A]ay doesn't really know, Doesn't r[E]eally kn[B]ow.
I'm [E]all out of love, I'm [B]so lost with you,
I kn[A]ow you were right, believing for [B]so long.
I'm [E]all out of love, what [B]am I without you,
I c[A]an't be to late to say that I w[B]as so wr[E]ong.
I w[A]ant you to come back and c[E]arry me home,
Aw[A]ay from these long, lonely n[E]ights.
I'm r[A]eaching for you. Are you fee[E]ling it too?
Does the fe[A]eling seem[A/G#] oh, so r[E]ight?
And wh[A]at would you say if I [E]called on you now,
And s[A]aid that I can't hold [E]on?
There's [A]no easy way, it gets h[E]arder each day,
Please l[A]ove me or I'll be gone. I'll be [E]gon[B]e.
O[E]ooo....W[B]hat are you thinking [A]of
What are you thinking [E]of
[B]What are you Thinking [A]of
What are you Thinking [E]of