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