G# - 466544
C# - x46664
Eb - x68886


Intro: Drumbeats

then

G# x2


Verse 1:
G#(all the way)
I got patience
you're cunning
Fit to my stray
hand Like a
Schiaparelli glove
Let the rest of
the world be coarse


Verse 2:
G#(all the way)
Sitting around the
table all day talking
With the suicides
and lazy eyes
Longing until the
stars align
Let the rest of
the world be coarse


Chorus 1:
C#       Eb
You stay sweet
    G# G#
for me


Verse 3:
G#(all the way)
I paint the winters
Marching round
across our backs
I lay upon the
ceiling
Counting mice
escaped the traps
Let the rest of th
 world be coarse
Let the rest of the
world scream hoarse


Chorus 2:
C#   Eb
You speak sweet to
G# C# Eb     G#
me    Let me call you
    C# Eb G#
mine      all the time
C#   Eb            C#
You stay sweet for me
     G#
oh oh


Verse 4:
G#(all the way)
Saw you on the table
Constrained they
carved your name
You lay exposed
open eyes It blew
my mind to see your
grin Let the rest of
the world be coarse


Chorus 3:
C#   Eb
You speak sweet to
G# C# Eb     G#
me    Let me call you
    C# Eb G#
mine      all the time
C#   Eb            C#
You stay sweet for me
oh oh


Bridge:
G# C#
     I love your
cunning eyes
G# C#
    and how you
        G# C#
size me up
               G#
Modigliani eyes
C#
  I'll call you mine


Chorus 3:
   C#       Eb
If you stay sweet
    G# C# Eb     G#
for me    Let me call
        C#     Eb
you mine  I'll mark
    G#   C#
the hour You stay
Eb        G# G#
sweet for me