Tono: F
Introducción: F
F
The way you drop
Bb
Is like a stone
C
Making out you're flying
F
But you've just been thrown
F
'Til kingdom comes
Bb
And through bitten tongues
C
These eyes get stung
F
With every curse that's sung
Bb
These twisted times
F
Can't compare to mine
G
And heaven knows
C Bb C Bb C
Where loving goes
F
I should have guessed
Bb
When I took that girl
C
Do I love her still
F
Well that's just a chill