Mad Love

Em Am D G Let 'em tell us stories as we lie in the fields Em Am D And watch the birds soar above Em Am Let 'em tell us of love and loss D G How we'll live and how we'll die Em Am D 'Cause they say he once was Em Am Somebody with a black suit D G Em Am And good shoes, and a perfect smile D It makes me want to ask Em Am Oh, was it in the mad loves C G And the big fights Em Am So was it in the small change C G And the passing updates Em Am So was it in the giving up D G And the getting on Em Am No, was it in the mad love Em Am So was it in the mad love Em Am So was it in the mad loves C And the big fights Em Am D G We'll let 'em tell us stories as we lie in the fields Em Am D And watch the clouds pass above Em Am How paper burns and pictures fade D G Only melody remains Em Am And sure enough he laughs as if he knows D G Makes me want to ask Em Am Oh, was it in the mad loves C G And the big fights Em Am So was it in the right words C G At the right times Em Am So was it in the giving up D G And the moving on Em Am No, was it in the mad love Em Am So was it in the mad love Em Am So was it in the mad loves C C So was it in the little things, we all want |Em Am |C G |E Am | C G We all want |Em Am |D G |E Am | Em Am We all want |Em Am |Am | Em Am Oh, was it in the mad loves C G And the big fights Em Am So was it in the small change C G And the passing updates Em Am So was it in the giving up D G And the getting on Em Am No, was it in the mad love Em Am So was it in the mad love Em Am So was it in the mad love Em Am So was it in the mad love Em Am So was it in the mad love C Am And the big fights