Holes I could drop
Shake in my pocket,
They shake like you do.
Steps that you take
Bend and they break,
They break like I do.
Runnin' out of excuses
When we know what the truth is
I'm into you, I'm into you.
When you [A7hear this song,
You'll say you [A7knew all [Em]along
You're into [C7]me too, you're into [C7]me too.
The love you [A7send
Sets me out my [A]end.
Do you [A7get my [A]vibe [Am]too?
You held me on [C7]for [Dm7]so long
With what's a lie,
And what is tɾue.
Runnin' out of excuses
When we know what the tɾuth is;
I'm into [C7]you, I'm into [C7]you.
When you [A7hear this song,
You'll say you [A7knew all [Em]along;
You're into [C7]me too.
Black and [Bm]white dress
Puts me into [C7]a tɾance
As I level as you.
First game of chance,
Ends in a loss,
I just lose it to [C7]you.
Runnin' out of excuses
When we know what the tɾuth is;
I'm into [C7]you, I'm into [C7]you.
When you [A7hear this song,
You'll say you [A7knew all [Em]along;
You're into [C7]me too, you're into [C7]me too.
