Scared of My Guitar sing and play along

Per fect, eas y, so good to me.

So why's there a pit in my gut in the shape of you?

But Dis tract my self, say it's some thin' else.

May be I'm just o ver whelmed,

may be I'm con fused.

Bare ly sleep when you sleep next to me.

But I keep think ing I'll find a cure.

I say that I'm fine, I tell you all the time.

I've nev er felt so hap py and sure.

But (1.,2.)I'm so scared of my gui tar,

'cause it cuts right through to the heart.

Yeah, it knows me too well so I got no ex cuse.

I can't lie to it the same way that I lie to you.

I'm so scared of my gui tar.

If I play it, that's then I'll think too hard.

Once you let the thought in,

then it's al read y done,

so I'll lay in your arms and pre tend that it's love.

If that it's love.

Yeah, I'll lay in your arms and pre tend that it's love.

I pre tend that it's love.

I pre rend that it's love,

I pre tend that it's love,

love. 'Cause what if I nev er find an y thing bet ter?

The doubt al ways creeps through my mind.

So we'll stay to geth er,

'cause how could I ev er trade some thing that's good for what's right?

Oh, that it's love.

Yeah, I'll lay in your arms and pre tend it's e nough.