Knives Chicosci
And th[G]e knives
[Am]She’s gone, we’ll sing h[G]er to sleep
[F]This knife in my hand, grasping [G]
DO VERSE
The lies! The song is growing louder
Were you wishing I would die tonight?
My back, the color crimson
Honey, pleas, the crime wasn’t mine
Won’t you keep it all inside
Don’t bite the feeding hand
A kiss to betray, the endless fuck
REF2
[Am]You’re gone; we’ll sing you to slee[C]p
[F]Nothing in your hand, fading[G]
BRIDGE
[Am]Liars never learn at al[C]l
You’ve [F]been given the chance to fly[G]
So long, my dear
A thousand times goodb[E]ye
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