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.