F# D#m Out with a guarded resolve B F# And a love of the coast F# D#m Now tether doorway to rug B G#m So the good is not lost Chorus: D#m I was looking I was peeking B Over, I was looking D#m In the corner feather flint the salt B F# I’ve heard it’s all the same B F# And I hope i’m still in love of course, C# D#m when it does hit the sun Now, when I pass through to gaze, I will die with your hand So, I have gathered your crates, and replaced them with mine Chorus B And you’ll be lucky once D#m Waiting for the centre aisle F# When the summer cart C# Drags you for miles So you cover up As the weather starts to change Then you settle in And the business it remains | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsC# D#m F# G#m B |