Key: G
Introduction:
Gm Eb
Turn the lights up baby gonna close my eyes
F
Don't want to see the situation out of disguise
Gm Eb F
I run my fingers down the scar
Gm Eb
I breathe it in like air I drink it down like wine
Cm Eb
Then I sit and I stare at the scene of the crime
Gm Eb
When the lie comes down like a kiss on the lips
Cm Eb
It's a fragile wire the memory trips
Gm Eb
The taste is sweet but the kiss is unkind
Cm Eb
There's a crawlspace in my head that I find
Gm Eb
The fire burns hot the river runs wild
Cm Eb F Eb
And the wind sounds like the cries of a child
Gm Eb
The night stands at attention just to watch and wait
F
Like it came to see if I was gonna break
Gm Eb F
You hold me up you fold me up like paper
Gm Eb
In the naked city where we wear it like skin
Cm Eb
Come on baby it's such an unoriginal sin
Gm Eb
When the lie comes down like a kiss on the lips
Cm Eb
It's a fragile wire the memory trips
Gm Eb
The taste is sweet but the kiss is unkind
Cm Eb
There's a crawlspace in my head that I find
Gm Eb
The fire burns hot the river runs wild
Cm Eb F Eb
And the wind sounds like the cries of a child
Cm Bb Gm
There is an edge there is a blade that's so sharp
Eb Bb Eb Gm
Baby it can separate the soul from the heart
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Gm Eb
You don't use a gun I gave you what you steal
F
If you don't ride this train you're underneath the wheel
Gm Eb F
I'm too emotional for this
Eb
So rock it up now baby but don't look down
Cm Eb
Let's just make it good-bye I'm gonna leave this town
Gm Eb
When the lie comes down like a kiss on the lips
Cm Eb
It's a fragile wire the memory trips
Gm Eb
The taste is sweet but the kiss is unkind
Cm Eb
There's a crawlspace in my head that I find
Gm Eb
The fire burns hot the river runs wild
Cm Eb F Eb
And the wind sounds like the cries of a child
Gm Eb
When the lie comes down like a kiss on the lips
Cm Eb
It's a fragile wire the memory trips
Gm Eb
The taste is sweet but the kiss is unkind
Cm Eb
There's a crawlspace in my head that I find
Gm Eb
The fire burns hot the river runs wild
Cm Eb Gm Eb Cm Gm
And the wind sounds like the cries of a child