Runnin Out Of Air

Tom: Bm
Intro: (Bm A)

                      Bm
Well I gotta catch my breath

When I see you walking in
                          A
You're crawlin back in my head

Stealing the oxygen
                     Bm
And everyone else in here

Disappears, but the two of us

And the room starts to spin around the chandelier

In the buzz of the crowd I can feel the rush

'Cause you're clouding up my atmosphere

Bm                       A
Everybody's got somebody who gets them the way you got me
G                  A
I still want you, I can't stop me
D
Girl, I wanna run right to ya

Then I wanna run away
Bm
Girl, I gotta hand it to ya

You know how to make me pay
Em
Girl, I wish I never knew ya
                             F#m
'Cause every time I see you standing there
                                  Bm  A
Oh, feels like I'm runnin' out of air


                         Bm
You're hitting me like a wave,

You cover me in the crash
                         A
I'm drowning in what you say, 

It's taking me under fast
                             Bm
As you're taking me down the hall you make it easy for me to forget

'Cause you're saying everything you know I want you to say

I'm getting in deeper the darker it gets, 

The lights go out as the surface fades.

Bm                        A
Everybody's got somebody who gets them the way you got me
G                 A
You got me right where you want me
D
Girl, I wanna run right to ya

Then I wanna run away
Bm
Girl, I gotta hand it to ya

You know how to make me pay
Em
Girl, I wish I never knew ya
                             F#m
'Cause every time I see you standing there
                                   Em F#m
Oh, feels like I'm runnin' out of air

G
I still want you
A
I can't stop me

D
Girl, I wanna run right to ya

Then I wanna run away
Bm
Girl, I gotta hand it to ya

You know how to make me pay
Em
Girl, I wish I never knew ya
                             F#m
'Cause every time I see you standing there
D
Dirl, I wanna run right to ya

Then I wanna run away
Bm
Girl, I gotta hand it to ya

You know how to make me pay
Em
Girl, I wish I never knew ya
                            F#m
'Cause every time I see you standing there
                                  Bm
Oh, feels like I'm running out of air
               A
Running out of air
                Bm A Bm
Running out of air