G                 Em          C           G
If I could be the reason your hair is a mess
G                 Em          C           D
The bass drum beating way down deep in your chest
G                 Em          C           G
If I could be the voice on your radio
G               D               G
Then I could be your long ride home


G                 Em          C           G
If mine could be the name that changes yours
G                 Em          C           D
The wine in your glass, the swing on your porch
G                 Em          C           G
The dollar in your pocket, and the peaceful in your sleep
G               D              G
Then I'd be what you mean to me


[Chorus]

C               G
Standing here, watching you
Em                                D
Turning every head in this crowded room
C               G
The lights down low, dancing slow
G                 Em          C          G
If falling is how you feel and perfect is what you see
G                       D      G
Then I'd be what you mean to me


[Verse]

G                 Em          C           G
If I could be the fire in your firefly
G                 Em          C           D
The cool in the rain, the spark in your eye
G                 Em          C                  G
The answer to your prayer, and the faith that sets you free
G                D             G
Then I'd be what you mean to me


[Chorus]

C               G
Standing here, watching you
Em                                D
Turning every head in this crowded room
C               G
The lights down low, dancing slow
G                 Em          C          G
If falling is how you feel and perfect is what you see
G                       D      G
Then I'd be what you mean to me


[Bridge]

Em                       C               G
And oh... all of this talk, it makes you laugh
C               G                       D
But I got to let you know just how I feel


[Chorus]

C               G
Standing here, watching you
Em                                D
Turning every head in this crowded room
C               G
The lights down low, dancing slow
G                 Em          C          G
If falling is how you feel and perfect is what you see
G                       D      G
Then I'd be what you mean to me

    Em              D           C         G
Oh, if fallin's how you feel and perfect's what you see
     G               D       G            
Then I'd be what you mean to me