Verse
F# A#m B C#
I don't know where to start
F# A#m B C#
Say I'm tired or throw a party.
HOOK.
F# A#m
These cucumber eyes are lying the more
B C#
that I smile about it
F# A#m
And all of my clothes feel like somebody's
B C#
old throw-aways; I don't like it.
CHORUS.
B
It's good to be in love
C# B
It really does suit you;
C#
Just like everything
B
I'm happy you're in love
C# Ebm C#
Cause every color goes where you do.