[Verse]
 
G             Gsus  G      G               Gsus  G
I take love into my hands, journey back to winterland
G              Gsus    G     G               Gsus    G
Cut my losses, grow my hair, see some man to take me there
      C          G                C             G
As it gets so uncertain, when the girl gets too near
     C             G                C        G
It's never as good as I hoped or as bad as I feared
 
[Verse]
G                   Gsus       G       G                  Gsus     G
Some seek sleek and slithering charms, out of reach their grasping arms
    G                   Gsus      G           G            Gsus  G
Our skin like milk, our breath of words, like happy, awful and absurd
      C          G                C             G
As it gets so uncertain, when the girl gets too near
 
It's never as good as I hoped or as bad as I feared
 
[Solo Сhords]
F  C  G  F  C  G  F  C  G  F  C  G
G  Gsus  G  Gsus  G Gsus  G  Gsus
 
[Verse]
              G               Gsus  G      G            Gsus       G
You know it's always out here in my head, stupid bloody things get said
     G             Gsus   G      G              Gsus     G
Then drifting on a summer pond I notice that my love has gone
      C          G                C             G
As it gets so uncertain, when the girl gets too near
 
It's never as good as I hoped or as bad as I feared
 
[Solo Сhords]
F  C  G  F  C  G  F  C  G  F  C  G
 
[Tag]
 
G             Gsus  G      G               Gsus  G
I take love into my hands, journey back to winterland
 
G  Gsus  G  Gsus
 
G             Gsus  G      G               Gsus  G
I take love into my hands, journey back to winterland
 
 
G  Gsus  G  Gsus
 
G             Gsus  G      G               Gsus  G
I take love into my hands, journey back to winterland
 
 
G  Gsus  G  Gsus
              I take love into my hands
Journey back to winter land
Cut my loses, grow my hair
See some man to take me there
As it gets so uncertain
When the girl gets too near
It's never as good as I hoped
Or as bad as I feared

Some seek sleek and slithering charms
Out of reach their grasping arms
Our skin like milk, our breath of words
Like happy, awful and absurd
You know it's always out here in my head
Stupid bloody things get said
Then drifting on a summer pond
I notice that my love has gone              
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