Wrong

[Primera Parte]

Eb
   Like looking at the mornin' sky
Gm
   See different colors every time
Ab                  Cm
How I feel when I'm close to you
                Bb
Still takes me by surprise
Eb
   Fallin' for you everyday
Gm
   The feeling never goes away
Ab               Cm
Nothing that you wouldn't do
        Bb
Yeah, we just elevate

[Pre-Estribillo]

    Gm                        Bb
And if I ask for one drop of rain
              Ab    Eb  Cm  Bb
I know you'll bring an ocean

[Estribillo]

     Eb                            Cm
When I swear blind that I couldn't love you more

(Couldn't love you more)
      Ab                                    Cm      Gm Bb
Every night I hit new heights like we never touched before

(Touched before)
    Eb                                        Cm
But I don't really mind, I think it's kind of beautiful (Beautiful)

Ab                            Cm       Bb
Now when I swear blind that I couldn't love you more
          Gm       Cm        Eb
You got a habit of provin' me wrong (Oh-oh)
           Bb
Proving me wrong
          Gm       Cm        Ab
You got a habit of provin' me wrong

(Oh-oh, oh-oh)
  Bb          Gm       Cm         Eb
Oh, you got a habit of proving me wrong

[Segunda Parte]

   It's like the party's never over
Gm                              Ab
   Love drunk and we're never sober
           Cm                   Bb
If I die tonight, then I'll die happily
     Gm            Bb
With your hands on me

[Pre-Estribillo]

   Gm                        Bb
And if I ask for one drop of rain
              Ab    Eb  Cm  Bb
I know you'll bring an ocean

[Estribillo]

     Eb                            Cm
When I swear blind that I couldn't love you more

(Couldn't love you more)
      Ab                                    Cm      Gm Bb
Every night I hit new heights like we never touched before

(Touched before)
    Eb                                        Cm
But I don't really mind, I think it's kind of beautiful (Beautiful)
         Ab                            Cm       Bb
Now when I swear blind that I couldn't love you more
          Gm       Cm        Eb
You got a habit of provin' me wrong (Oh-oh)
           Bb
Proving me wrong
          Gm       Cm        Ab
You got a habit of provin' me wrong

(Oh-oh, oh-oh)
  Bb          Gm       Cm         Eb
Oh, you got a habit of proving me wrong

( Gm   Ab )

[Final]

      Cm                     Eb
(It's like the party's never over)