VERSE.
F#       Bbm          B     C#
  I don't know where to start
F#       Bbm          B     C#
  Say I'm tired or throw a party.

HOOK.
      F#                Bbm
These cucumber eyes are lying the more
       B      C#
that I smile about it
    F#                          Bbm
And all of my clothes feel like somebody's
           B               C#
old throw-aways; I don't like it.

CHORUS.
                     B 
It's good to be in love
C#                    B
  It really does suit you;
          C#
Just like everything
                     B 
I'm happy you're in love
C#              Ebm  C#
  Cause every color goes where you do.