Every Picture I Paint

[Intro ] G G Gadd11 G G G Gadd11 G C G C G C G [Verso 1] (G) G Am Am See her lying in my bed C C G G My pillow stuffed beneath her head G Am Am Her hair is like a sea of gold C C G G I'd love to say it to he---r G Am Am Kiss her lips, they're wet with spit C C G G It's more a flavor tastes like wine G Am Am Sticking something cold inside C C G Gadd11 As icicles form on my spine [Refrão] G Am Your very presence turns me blue C Am It takes a hundred thousand colours to paint you C Am And every picture that I paint doesn't capture you G Gadd11G Gadd11 G Am Your very presence turns me blue C Am It takes a hundred thousand colours to paint you C Am And every picture that I paint doesn't capture you G Gadd11G Gadd11 Interlude C G C G C G [Verso 2] (G) G Am Am See her lying in my bed C C G G My pillow stuffed beneath her head G Am Am Her hair is like a sea of gold C C G G I'd love to say it to he---r G Am Am Kiss her lips, they're wet with spit C C G G It's more a flavor tastes like wine G Am Am Sticking something cold inside C C G Gadd11 As icicles form on my spine [Refrão] G Am Your very presence turns me blue C Am It takes a hundred thousand colours to paint you C Am And every picture that I paint doesn't capture you G Gadd11G Gadd11 G Am Your very presence turns me blue C Am It takes a hundred thousand colours to paint you C Am And every picture that I paint doesn't capture you G Gadd11G Gadd11 G Am Your very presence turns me blue C Am It takes a hundred thousand colours to paint you C Am And every picture that I paint doesn't capture you G Gadd11G Gadd11 G Am Your very presence turns me blue C Am It takes a hundred thousand colours to paint you C Am And every picture that I paint doesn't capture you G Gadd11G Gadd11 Outro C G C G C G C G