Close 2 U Punk Rock Version

[Refrão] Am I wanna feel close F Do I know how to do so? C I can never know on my own C A chance to not be alone in the end G How many in a million? Am And I got worries Am Most are silly Am Never all of them F C I wish I knew the balance between being a plague and being plagued C I feel myself dissolve C It dont stop when we part G What is left of me if we dont last [Verso 1] Am I just wanna start again Am F Depart with your heart again C Ringing that Bell again G it's a kinda art ma friend Am Oh hell what a weight F Of my shoulders C G When I glide Love to slide oh God your gorgeous Am Holding on to yah F Smoking strong with yah C Do it right for yah G Do it long for yah Am And I let myself feel F C let my feel let my feel let my feel let myself hold G A bit cray or so I'm told Am By a feast in a cave F And I cannot be saved C Have to face C Face to face G Front to back G Come your way Am Up and down Am Lay it back F May it smack F Let it slap C Hold it down C Hold it up G In a mouth G That is that Am I explode Am As I need F Just to hold F Spray a seed C Best believe C In those eyes G In your thighs C Purest sere In a mind Am Paint a picture F With your words C Get Your the fixture G Shape the word [Refrão] Am I wanna feel close F Do I know how to do so? C I can never know on my own C A chance to not be alone in the end G How many in a million? Am And I got worries Am Most are silly Am Never all of them F C I wish I knew the balance between being a plague and being plagued C I feel myself dissolve C It dont stop when we part G What is left of me if we dont last [Verso 2] Am It's a floss F In the night C Day to night G This a flight Am Let me spray F Let me pray C Cause for me G it's the way Am Sunny day F Funny brain C Hold your chain G Ease your pain Am Feed you still F Press you till Sweet release C you Dressed to kill G eh [Refrão] Am I wanna feel close F Do I know how to do so? C I can never know on my own C A chance to not be alone in the end G How many in a million? Am And I got worries Am Most are silly Am Never all of them F C I wish I knew the balance between being a plague and being plagued C I feel myself dissolve C It dont stop when we part G What is left of me if we dont last