appreciate comments and corrections :} contact at: www.spoonboycomics.co.uk Am You can't tell the truth F Not even to yourself Am C It hurts too much to admit that it's in there C Am You can lie and dissemble with anyone else F Am G But I know you like I know myself /C G /Touch back down will you / Am /Put your feet on the ground and / G /Stay here with me /Touch back down will you /Let me look at you /As you are / F /Touch back down I would love to hold you I cannot get near you I would love to show you But you are shuffling sideways You think I don't notice That you're slipping away /chorus I have got to learn Not to go choosing The ones who don't choose me I am always picking The fruit that's furthest on the tree It's sweetest to me /chorus