Lost Together taby ukulele według Hannah+Gabi

B          G#m          B               G#m          D#m
This isn't working for all I know it's stifling in here. 

                 C#m    B             G#m        B           G#m
I'm holding back tears. I think it's better if we get lost together 

       C#m       F#             B      G#m       C#m      F#                 B      G#m
And if all goes well, we'd be out of here and I can't tell when we'd be back until 

        C#m                       F#             D#m              G#
All the lust running through our veins is satisfied and what remains 

       C#m             F#       B
Is the weight of your hand in mine. 


B                G#m         B                  G#m         D#m
Home's where the heart is I hear it's one lost promise we fear. We don't belong 

C#m
here. 

B              G#m            B                  G#m
We'll find our way fast, and we won't trace the steps back



       C#m       F#             B      G#m       C#m      F#                 B      G#m
And if all goes well, we'd be out of here and I can't tell when we'd be back until 

        C#m                       F#             D#m              G#
All the lust running through our veins is satisfied and what remains 

       C#m             F#       B
Is the weight of your hand in mine. 


B G#m B G#m D#m C#m


B             G#m        B           G#m
 I think it's better if we get lost together 

       C#m       F#             B      G#m       C#m      F#                 B      G#m
And if all goes well, we'd be out of here and I can't tell when we'd be back until 

        C#m                       F#             D#m              G#
All the lust running through our veins is satisfied and what remains 

       C#m             F#       B
Is the weight of your hand in mine. 


       C#m       F#             B      G#m       C#m      F#                 B      G#m
And if all goes well, we'd be out of here and I can't tell when we'd be back until 

        C#m                       F#             D#m              G#
All the lust running through our veins is satisfied and what remains 

       C#m             F#       B
Is the weight of your hand in mine.