Ruth B. - Favourite: chords

D                           G
Rough around the edges, hates
                     Am7
when people see him weak
D
But I don't think he’s thinking when
                    Am7
he's all alone with me
  D
Blues turn to an auburn red
                       Am7
I make my mark in his head

           D
I see his walls come down
       Am7
One by one
       C
One by one

Chorus:
Em7        D/F#       G
He writes poetry but no one knows
C          G/B             D       Am7
I think I love him 'cause no one knows
          Em7              D/F#
He don’t have a favourite color
          G                      C
He says, "It's too hard to choose"
    G/B                D     Am7 C
But I'm his favourite girl, Oooh
G/B               A7 D
I'm his favourite

Tells me all his secrets,
I promise that they're safe with me
I know that no one's ever
gotten this far in his dreams

I watch his walls come down
One by one
One by one

Chorus:
He writes poetry but no one knows
I think I love him 'cause no one knows
He don't have a favourite color
He says, "It’s too hard to choose"
But I’m his favourite girl, ooh
I'm his favourite
I’m his favourite girl (I'm his favourite girl)
(I'm his favourite girl)
I'm his favourite girl (I’m his favourite girl)

He writes poetry but no one knows
No one knows
I'm his favourite girl
I'm his favourite girl
I'm his favourite girl
Ooh, I'm his favourite, ooh