Intro
D A
verse 1
D A
The moment we forgot we were just good friends
D A
I moved my arm, her face went red again
D Bm
One more bus home, another silent weekend
Chorus
F#m D Bm
You said love was painted gold
F#m D Bm
Like all things growing old
F#m D Bm
The paint peels and slowly falls
A D
You already know(x3)
verse 2
D A
Looking out the glass though we sit together
D A
We both know we could be someone better
D Bm
Not with our heads like London weather
Chorus
F#m D Bm
You said love was painted gold
F#m D Bm
Like all things growing old
F#m D Bm
The paint peels and slowly falls
A D
You already know(x3)
Outro
A D
You already know