Everything But You

       G                  D
I have friends, more than enough
       Em                         
I have someone I can call, when I 
C
need a pick me up
       G                 D
I have a house, almost a home
       Em                        C
And my family around the corner, I 
am not alone

               Am
Don't wanna be selfish
  G              C
I want more than this
       Am
At the end of the day
  G                 D
I miss the touch of your lips


[Chorus]
       G
I want butterflies
D
Slamming doors
Em                C
Wet towels on the bathroom floor
G
Sunday lie-ins
D
Awkward silence
Em                C
Shout out to you, we can't no more

G                  D             
I didn't think I'd miss the 
       Em
things that make me mad
     C
It's true
       G D  Em
I have everything
G C       D
I do....
    G
But you


[Verse 2]
       G
I have faith
           D
Believe in fate
             Em
That there's someone round the 
corner
       C
Yeah I only have to wait
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         G
But I am scared
              D
It's just too late
     Em
If I gave my heart again
          C
Then it's surely gonna break

               Am
Don't wanna be selfish
  G              C
I want more than this (more than 
this)
       Am
At the end of the day
  G                 D
I miss the touch of your lips


[Chorus]
       G
I want butterflies
D
Slamming doors
Em                C
Wet towels on the bathroom floor
G
Sunday lie-ins
D
Awkward silence
Em                   C
Shout out to you, we can't no more

G                  D             
I didn't think I'd miss the 
       Em
things that make me mad
     C
It's true
       G D  Em
I have everything
G C      D
I do....
    G
But you


[Bridge]
Am                    G
Nobody says when it's 6AM
           D
And you're up for work
         Em
The days gone again
Am              G
Nobody says you better stop, rewind
              D
'Cause you're just too tired
   Em
To give him the time

Am                  G
Nobody says when it comes to love
             D
You've gotta give them just enough
Am                   G
What's the point of all of this
       D
If you can't call him up?


[Chorus]
       G
I want butterflies
D
Slamming doors
Em                D
Wet towels on the bathroom floor
G
Sunday lie-ins
D
Awkward silence
Em                   D
Shout out to you, we can't no more


[Other]
G                  D             
I didn't think I'd miss the 
       Em
things that make me mad
     D
It's true
       G D  Em
I have everything
G C
I do
       G D Em
I'd do anything
G    C
It's true
       G D  Em
I have everything
G C     D
I do...
    G    D Em D G D Em D G
But you