Tom: C
Introdução:
C
I've got blood all over my hands,
G F
in my eyes, on the strings
C G F
It's pouring out all over my favorite things
C Am G F
My guilty heart is beating faster, every time I try to sing
F C G
It seizes up and my lungs begin to sting
F C G F
Only time will tell
F C G
Only time will tell
Is it written all over my face? Should I even feel ashamed?
C
You say there's not a god
G
Goddamnit I could use a little faith to keep me from
Am G F
crawling out of my skin
C
I think it's adding up,
G
Staying up blowing tombstone powder with the
Am G- F
broken hearted liars again
C
All my records feel like yearbook pictures,
G Am G F
there's a fondness but I can't remember where
G
I've been
Am G F
So I'm sharpening my pen, shooting the ink into my skin
G C G Am G F
Baby here's where we begin
Baby here's where we begin