Tone [C]
i got my [F]eye on the ceilingyou throw my [E7]pants on the floor
i was just [Am]thinking ‘bout leaving we shouldn’t [C]speak anymore
i’m crawling [F]into your collarbones where [E7]love is impossible
but [Am]i can be your boy for the [C]weekend
and [F]i know i’m supposed to let u [E7]go but i’m weak
you call my [Am]phone and come on over just to [C]dirty the sheets
well you [F]float like a butterfly, [E7]sting like a bullet
and your [Am]pretty face is making me do [C]things that i shouldn’t
[F]i just wanna feel alive tonight [E7]light me up like i’m a firefly
[Am]in the shadows where the spiders hide [C]getting high on your desire
[F]then you tell me we should lay down [E7]sweat is dripping from my face now
[Am]only love me from the waist down [C]such a pretty little liar