QUAINT AFFAIR
Words & Music by Alison Galea, Ian Schranz, Mark Sansone
Am Dm
The sunlight hits the lonely streets
F Dm Em
Love despairs for the one in my bed
Am Dm
It's a quaint affair with an air of defeat
F Dm F
Because nothing's easy nothing's easy when it's wrong
E
It's harder not to never never ever have to love
F Am
Love in a sense loves himself
E E7
Maybe undressed calls me his darling
F Am
With that stare and those hands, come back again
E E7
'Cause the things that now deceive me I know I'll never care to understand
Am Dm
A thought recurred for hours and hours
F Dm Em
Could I pretend that the man in my bed
Am Dm
Is the one I hold dear but then that's unfair
F Dm F
'Cause my love is easy Love is easier to share
E
It's harder not to never never ever have to love
F Am
Love in a sense loves himself
E E7
Maybe undressed calls me his darling
F Am
With that stare and those hands, come back again
E E7
'Cause the one who's in here sleeping I know I'll never care to understand
Words & Music by Alison Galea, Ian Schranz, Mark Sansone
Am Dm
The sunlight hits the lonely streets
F Dm Em
Love despairs for the one in my bed
Am Dm
It's a quaint affair with an air of defeat
F Dm F
Because nothing's easy nothing's easy when it's wrong
E
It's harder not to never never ever have to love
F Am
Love in a sense loves himself
E E7
Maybe undressed calls me his darling
F Am
With that stare and those hands, come back again
E E7
'Cause the things that now deceive me I know I'll never care to understand
Am Dm
A thought recurred for hours and hours
F Dm Em
Could I pretend that the man in my bed
Am Dm
Is the one I hold dear but then that's unfair
F Dm F
'Cause my love is easy Love is easier to share
E
It's harder not to never never ever have to love
F Am
Love in a sense loves himself
E E7
Maybe undressed calls me his darling
F Am
With that stare and those hands, come back again
E E7
'Cause the one who's in here sleeping I know I'll never care to understand