Tom: C
C
Em
C
Em
She's the angel on top of the tree
C
Em
Sugarheart, here she comes
Am
She's going to fall on me
C
Em
Innocence was our fire
C
Em
We told the truth
C
Em
Am
I miss the sweet boys in the summer of their youth
Am
C
Tear the petals off of you
Em
And make you tell the truth
Am
C
Am
Tear the petals off of you
Am
C
Tear the petals off of you
Em
And make you tell the truth
Am
C
Am
Tear the petals off of you
C
Em
C
Em
They will make you so, so cynical
C
Em
The fire burns the flesh
Am
Destroyed the best and made us old
C
Em
She's the grace of this world
C
Em
C
Em
She's too pure for the likes of this world
Am
This world is a whore
Am
C
Tear the petals off of you
Em
And make you tell the truth
Am
C
Am
Tear the petals off of you
Am
C
Tear the petals off of you
Em
And make you tell the truth
Am
C
Am
Tear the petals off of you
E
A
Oh...it's all mine
E
A
And hey...it's all mine
E
A
And hell is all mine
C
E
I never knew what I could be
C
E
All the darling buds of May
F
A
They fall with no sound
F
D
They carry you down
F
D
They carry you down
C
Em
All the lilies bloomed and blossomed
C
Em
Wilted and they're shivering
C
Em
I can't stop their withering
Am
Oh, this world is a war
Am
C
Tear the petals off of you
Em
And make you tell the truth
Am
C
Am
Tear the petals off of you
Am
C
Tear the petals off of you
Em
And make you tell the truth
Am
C
Am
Tear the petals off of you