Kites Geographer
Intro C Em Am Em
My w[C]ings are like t[Em]his
All my [Am]words on his [Em]lips
And my b[C]rain is on [Em]edge
I'm next to the [Am]bed
Where I [Em]saw you-ooo[C]
[Em]Ooo [Am]Ooo [Em]Oooooo
[C] [Em] [Am] [Em]
[C] [Em] [Am] [Em]
My [C]weight is like[Em] his
We both l[Am]ost what we [Em]kissed
And my h[C]ate burns like t[Em]his
In my h[Am]ands in his [Em]fist
And my [C]love is so [Em]quick
Like the [Am]legs of my [Em]kids
All the [C]worlds I could [Em]lift
Only [Am]fit, where I [Em]saw you-ooo[C]
[Em]Ooo [Am]Ooo [Em]Ooo-o-oo
[C]Ooo Ooo [Em]Ooo [Am]You-[Em]ooooo
[C] [Em] [Am] [Em]
[C] [Em] [Am] [Em]
Pile [F]lover upon [Am]lover
'Til we're [C]covered with s[Am]kin
There's [F]nothing to di[Am]scover
From the t[C]hunder and li[Am]ghtning
There's [F]no way to r[Am]ecover
This is [C]love not l[Am]oving
But [F]now we are all each[Am] other
I was a [C]brother when I [Em-E]saw y[C]ou-ooo
[Em]Ooo [Am]Ooo [Em]Ooo-o-oo
[C]Ooo Ooo [Em]Ooo [Am]You-[Em]ooooo
[C] [Em] [Am] [Em]
[C] [Em] [Am] [Em]
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