C#m7/E        E             B11/E 
She can't tell me that all of the love songs 
 
           C#m7/E   E  B11/E 
 have been written,   'cause she's never been in 
 
love with you before. 
 
C#m7/E | E | B11/E | B11/E | x2 
 
C#m7/E           E           B11/E 
Your skin smells lovely like sandalwood. 
 
C#m7/E       E          B11/E 
        Your hair falls soft like animals. 
 C#m7/E            E     B11/E 
I'm tryin' to keep cool, but everyone likes you. 
 
| C#m7/E | E | B11/E | B11/E | A | A | A | A | 
 
C#m7/E    E        B11/E 
I want to kiss the back of your neck, 
 
    C#m7/E      E                B11/E 
the top of your spine where your hair hits, 
 
    C#m7/E       E              B11/E 
and gnaw on your fingertips and fall asleep, 
 
     C#m7/E       E      B11/E 
I'll talk you to sleep. 
 
A 
But I'll be the one, I will have chosen. 
 
C#m7/E        E          B11/E 
I'm tryin' to keep cool, but everyone here likes 
 
     C#m7/E      E        B11/E 
you, I'm not the only one. 
 
C#m7/E           E           B11/E 
Your skin smells lovely like sandalwood. 
 
C#m7/E       E          B11/E 
        Your hair falls soft like animals. 
 
    C#m7/E       E             B11/E 
and nothing else matters to me. 
 
| A | A | A | A | 
 
C#m7/E        E             B11/E 
She can't tell me that all of the love songs 
 
           C#m7/E   E  B11/E 
 have been written,   'cause she's never been in 
                      C#m7/E       E      B11/E 
love with you before… in love with you before. 
 
C#m7/E 
Your hand, 
 
E       B11/E (strum once, let ring!) 
so hot, 
 
burns a hole in my 
 
C#m7/E | E | B11/E (strum once, let ring!) 
hand. 
I wanted to show you.