F
Stop the clocks, it's amazing
Badd9
You should see the way the light dances off your hair
Hsus4
A million colours of
Dm7
hazel, golden, and
Badd9
red
F
Saturday morning is fading
Badd9
The sun's reflected by the coffee in your hand
Hsus4
My eyes are caught in your
Dm7
gaze all over a
Badd9
gain
We were
Badd9
love-drunk, waiting on a miracle
Tryna
F
find ourselves in the
Hsus4
winter snow
So
Badd9
alone in love like the world had disappeared
Oh, I
Badd9
won't be silent and I won't let go
I will
F
hold on tighter 'til the
Hsus4
afterglow
And we'll
Badd9
burn so bright 'til the darkness softly clears
F
The weather outside's changing
Badd9
The leaves are buried under six inches of white
Hsus4
The radio is
Dm7
playing Iron
& Badd9
Wine
Badd9
This is a level where we're losing track of time
Hsus4
I'm holding nothing a
Dm7
gainst it, except you and
Badd9
I
We were
Badd9
love-drunk, waiting on a miracle
Tryna
F
find ourselves in the
Hsus4
winter snow
So a
Badd9
lone in love like the world had disappeared
Oh, I
Badd9
won't be silent and I won't let go
I will
F
hold on tighter 'til the
Hsus4
afterglow
And we'll
Badd9
burn so bright 'til the darkness softly clears