| E | |
| i want to take the bullet, |
| C# | |
| the one aimed straight for your heart, |
| E | |
| i want to meet the wolves halfway, |
| A | |
| and let them tear me apart. |
| C# | B | |
| this is the way they do it he | re. |
| E | |
| i want to lay on the tracks, |
| C# | |
| feel hot steel screaming at me, |
| E | |
| expose the bones on my back, |
| A | |
| let me show you what i mean. |
| C# | B | |
| yeah its a different kind of l | ove, |
| A | |
| i want to c | limb barbed wire fences |
| Am | |
| and warm | our hands in blood. |
| Em | |
| and this is my gift, |
| C | |
| asking you to fix |
| Em | C | |
| my ruined ha | nds. |
| Em | |
| and its a gift that keeps on giving, |
| C | |
| its a gift that keeps on giving, |
| Em | |
| its a gift that keeps on giving, |
| C | Em | |
| and right now its all i have to g | ive. |
| Blank Strum |
| G | |
| i want to lay on the tracks, |
| Em | |
| feel hot steel screaming at me, |
| G | |
| expose the bones on my back, |
| Em | |
| let me show you what i mean |
| Em | |
| i want to lay on the tracks, |
| C | |
| feel hot steel screaming at me, |
| Em | |
| expose the bones on my back, |
| C | D | |
| let me show you what i m | ean |
| Em | D | C | |
| i want to w | rite the perfect s | ong, |
| Em | |
| and play it just for y | ou, |
| D | C | |
| while you are ta | ngled up in s | leep. |
| Em | D | C | |
| i need you m | ore than ill ever k | now |
| Em | |
| until i stop breathing |
| D | C | |
| my lungs will t | ake you for gr | anted. |
| Tabbed by Thomas Crapper |