Training Wheels

G
Riding down, riding down
Em
My hand on your seat
G
I carry band-aids on me now
Em
For when your soft hands hit the jagged ground
Am
Wheels aren’t even touching the ground
C
Scared to take them off but they’re so worn down
Am
Promise I won’t push you straight to the dirt
C
If you promise me you’ll take them off first
G
I love everything you do
Em
Wanna ride my bike with you
Am
No training wheels left for you
C
I’ll pull them off for you
G
I love everything you do
Em
Wanna ride my bike with you
Am
No training wheels left for you
C
I’ll pull them off for you
G
Letting go, letting go
Em
Telling you things you already know
G
I explode, I explode
Em
Asking you where you want us to go
Am
You’ve been riding two-wheelers all your life
C
It’s not like I’m asking to be your wife
Am
I wanna make you mine, but that’s hard to say
C
Is this coming off in a cheesy way?
G
I love everything you do
Em
Wanna ride my bike with you
Am
No training wheels left for you
C
I’ll pull them off for you
G
I love everything you do
Em
Wanna ride my bike with you
Am
No training wheels left for you
C
I’ll pull them off for you
G
Em
Am
C
G
Em
Am
C
G
I love everything you do
Em
Wanna ride my bike with you
Am
No training wheels left for you
C
I’ll pull them off for you
G
I love everything you do
Em
Wanna ride my bike with you
Am
No training wheels left for you
C
I’ll pull them off for you

Am

C

Em

G