Ruth B. - Sycamore Tree: chords

                 D#         Fm           D#  G#
I don't trust a lot, but I think I trust you
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I keep to myself, but I'm crazy as well
       D#
And I know I don't know a lot about you
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And you know you don't know a lot about me
           D#
But, I'll give you my time if you
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give me your mind

You feel so brand new, like I've never
felt this before
I thought I found love, but I'm always
left wanting more
And I know it's not easy opening up
But when I'm with you I can't get enough
So, I'll give you my mind if you give me your time

Chorus:
                    D#
So can we skip the small talk and
            Fm       Gm    G#
go straight to our dreams?
                    D#
Tell me 'bout your family and all your
  Fm     Gm  G#
greatest fears
             D#               Fm      Gm       G#
I want your ideas on how you plan to save the world
   D#
So meet me when the sun's out,
                 Fm    Gm      G#
we can talk all about you and me
D#
Take a right on Front Street,
             Fm         Gm       G#
I'll be underneath the sycamore tree

Come explore my thoughts that
I don't let most people see
Then I'll dive into your heart
to find out what makes it beat
Just a little faster when you're alone
Tell me 'bout the things that make you feel
So, good in your soul then I'll give you my own
(Good in your soul then I'll give you my own)

Chorus:
So can we skip the small talk
and go straight to our dreams?
Tell me about your family and
all your greatest fears
I want your ideas on how you plan to save the world
So meet me when the sun's out,
we can talk all about you and me
Take a right on Front Street,
I'll be underneath the sycamore tree

A#          Cm         G#          Fm
You want to go to Paris, I want to go to space
You like the way I kiss you, I see it on your face
You know my favorite color,
I know you don't have one
Time stops when we're together, oh-oh-oh-oh

Chorus:
So can we skip the small talk
and go straight to our dreams?
Tell me about your family and
all your greatest fears
I want your ideas on how you plan to save the world
So meet me when the sun's out,
we can talk all about you and me
Take a right on Front Street,
I'll be underneath the sycamore tree