Natalie Imbruglia

Here it comes aga ^G in
^Em Cannot out run my de ^Bm sire
Cover my dec ^G ent
^Em And throw the Beauty on the f ^Bm ire
Drawn towards the e ^G dge
^Em Do I assume I could ^Bm fly
Every secret sha ^G red
^Em Why do I drink the feelings ^Bm-A-E dry
Don't go too ^G far
^Bb Limitation ^Bm-A-E scars
Chorus
Tonig ^D ht could ^G I be lost for ^Bm ever ^G
To drow ^D n my ^G soul in sensor ^Bm y pleasure ^G
Verse2
Here it comes again
You raise the bar even higher
I cannot catch my breath
So throw the
Beauty on the fire
Don't push too hard
Limitation scars
Chorus
Tonig ^D ht could ^G I be lost for ^Bm ever ^G
To drow ^D n my ^G soul in sensor ^Bm y pleasure ^G
sensor ^D y pleasure ^G sensor ^Bm y pleasure ^G
sensor ^D y pleasure ^G could ^Bm I be lost forever ^{G
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