Tom: Bm
Bm
The sweetest perfection
G
To call my own
Em
The slightest correction
F#
Couldn't finaly hone
Bm
The sweetest infection
G
Of body and mind
Em
The sweetest injection
F#
Of any kind
D
I stop and I stare too much
G
Affraid that I care too much
Em
And I hardly dare to touch
F#
For fear that the spell may be broken
D
When I need a drug in me
G
And it brings out the thug in me
Em
Feel something's tugging me
F#
Than I want the real things not tokens
Bm
The sweetest perfection
G
To call my own
Em
The slightest correction
F#
Couldn't finaly hone
Bm
The sweetest infection
G
Of body and mind
Em
The sweetest injection
F#
Of any kind
D
Things you'd expect to be
G
Having effect on me
Em
Pass undetectedly
F#
But everyone knows what has got me
D
Takes me completely
G
Touches so sweetly
Em
Reaches so deeply
F#
I know that nothing can stop me
F C#m C A
F
The sweetest perfection
C#m
An offer was made
C
An assorted collection
A
But I wouldn't trade
Bm
The sweetest perfection
G
To call my own
Em
The slightest correction
F#
Couldn't finaly hone
Bm
The sweetest infection
G
Of body and mind
Em
The sweetest injection
F#
Of any kind
