| D | |
| Petals broke from tips of roses hidden underneath my arm |
| Em | G | |
| All the framed, different poses of places I'll soon forget |
| G | D | |
| Yeah well I'll soon forget |
| D | |
| Tell me again that part how you didn't feel a thing or |
| Em | |
| how you never actually really ever did and |
| G | |
| lift yourself from my grip |
| G | D | |
| But don't fall aslee | p |
| D | |
| Nothing you say can or will ever penetrate |
| Em | |
| The w | alls that I... that I, I, I create |
| G | D | |
| When you spew that barage of insul | ting words |
| D | Em | |
| And know, that it, no it isn't al | l... |
| Em | G | |
| that it, no it isn't all | ... |
| G | D | |
| baby, it isn't all | ... |
| D | |
| And nothing you, you say |
| Em | G | |
| can or will penetrate |
| G | D | |
| These walls that I crea | te |
| D | Em | |
| That i crea | te |
| Em | G | |
| That i creat | e |
| D | |
| Five stitches seal the crease From the fit fueled by your aching |
| Em | G | |
| You're so temperamental darling With your little dise | ase |
| D | |
| Petals broke from tips of roses hidden underneath my arm |
| Em | G | |
| All the framed, different poses of places I'll soon forget |
| G | D | |
| Yeah well I'll soon forget |
| D | Em | |
| And know, that it, no it isn't al | l... |
| Em | G | |
| that it, no it isn't all | ... |
| G | D | |
| baby, it isn't all | ... |
| D | |
| And nothing you, you say |
| Em | G | |
| can or will penetrate |
| G | D | |
| These walls that I crea | te |
| D | Em | |
| That i crea | te |
| Em | G | |
| I'm happy for you bab | y, |
| G (slow down strumming here)D |
| but I don't wanna know |
| O.K., |
| so, this was my first time contributing to UG, |
| if you have any questions, comments, advice or just want to say hi, e-mail me... |
| i look forward to it... |
| =D |