Verse
A#m F# G# A#m
and i know i'm not the first one, to hold amber
A#m F# G# A#m
and to think of anyone else, to hold amber
A#m F# G# A#m
i feel they don't deserve to, to hold amber
G#
but do i?
[Verse 2]
F# G# A#m
and i'm risking all my jump time, to hold amber
A#m F# G# A#m
and i'm afraid, but it's fine, they're just hands
A#m F# G# A#m
and i know that there's a thin line, to understand her
[Chorus]
G# D#
and my, our words
G# D#
and the things we've made from words
G# D#
and the things that make us laugh
G# D#
and the time i touched her ass
A# G#
in my bed, and you said
D#
that it was alright
A# G# *
and i know it's a weird sentiment
D# A# G#
but when you're a kid
D#
you like what you like
[Verse 3]
F# G# A#m
and i don't mind being gossip, to hold amber
A#m F# G# A#m
with rumors catastrophic, i can't stand her
A#m F# G# A#m
or laughed at by some jock-heads, with no answer
[Chorus]
G# D#
i see, it's fine
G# D#
and the fact that you're now mine
G# D#
and the doubt that strains my mind
A# G#
every day, and then you say
[Bridge]
D#
something that makes sense
A# G#
makes sense like a couch, in a mall
D# *
with both of our hands
[Instrumental]
F# G# A#m x5
C# G# A#m x6
[Verse 4]
A#m F# G# A#m
walking down on montclair, no lights damper
A#m F# G# A#m
and i'm pondering the life that, holds amber
G#
and i
[Bridge]
F# G# A#m
want to be the last one
F# G# A#m
want to be the last one
F# G# A#m
might not be the last one
F# G# A#m
but i could be the nice one
[Outro]
F# G# A#m x6