F#m
F#m
well the morning was complete .
F#m
there was tears on the steering wheel dripping on the seat ,
F#m
several hours or several weeks ,
F#m
i’d have the cheek to say they’re equally as bleak!
F#m C#m C#m * Bm * Am * x4 / F#m C#m Bm x4
F#m C#m Bm
it’s the beginning of the end , the car went up the hill ,
F#m C#m Bm
and disappeared around the bend , ask anyone they’ll tell you that .
F#m C#m Bm
it’s these times that it tends , the start to breaking up ,
F#m C#m Bm
to start to fall apart . oh! hold on to your heart .
D F#m C#m
do me a favour , break my nose!
D F#m C#m
do me a favour , tell me to go away!
D F#m C#m
do me a favour , stop asking questions!
D C#m Bm
F#m C#m * Bm * Am *
F#m C#m * Bm * Am *
F#m E
she walked away , well her shoes were untied ,
D C#m
and the eyes were all red , you could see that we’ve cried ,
Bm A
and i watched and i waited , ’till she was inside ,
D C#m
forcing a smile and waving goodbye .
F#m C#m Bm
curiousity becomes a heavy load ,
F#m C#m Bm
too heavy to hold , too heavy to hold .
F#m C#m Bm
curiousity becomes a heavy load ,
F#m C#m Bm
too heavy to hold , will force you to be cold .
D F#m C#m x4
D F#m C#m
and do me a favour , and ask if you need some help!
D F#m C#m
she said , do me a favour and stop flattering yourself!
D F#m C#m
how to tear apart the ties that bind , perhaps fxxk off , might be too kind ,
D C#m Bm
perhaps fxxk off , might be too kind
F#m
F#m
F#m
well the morning was complete .
F#m
there was tears on the steering wheel dripping on the seat ,
F#m
several hours or several weeks ,
F#m
i’d have the cheek to say they’re equally as bleak!
F#m C#m C#m * Bm * Am * x4 / F#m C#m Bm x4
F#m C#m Bm
it’s the beginning of the end , the car went up the hill ,
F#m C#m Bm
and disappeared around the bend , ask anyone they’ll tell you that .
F#m C#m Bm
it’s these times that it tends , the start to breaking up ,
F#m C#m Bm
to start to fall apart . oh! hold on to your heart .
D F#m C#m
do me a favour , break my nose!
D F#m C#m
do me a favour , tell me to go away!
D F#m C#m
do me a favour , stop asking questions!
D C#m Bm
F#m C#m * Bm * Am *
F#m C#m * Bm * Am *
F#m E
she walked away , well her shoes were untied ,
D C#m
and the eyes were all red , you could see that we’ve cried ,
Bm A
and i watched and i waited , ’till she was inside ,
D C#m
forcing a smile and waving goodbye .
F#m C#m Bm
curiousity becomes a heavy load ,
F#m C#m Bm
too heavy to hold , too heavy to hold .
F#m C#m Bm
curiousity becomes a heavy load ,
F#m C#m Bm
too heavy to hold , will force you to be cold .
D F#m C#m x4
D F#m C#m
and do me a favour , and ask if you need some help!
D F#m C#m
she said , do me a favour and stop flattering yourself!
D F#m C#m
how to tear apart the ties that bind , perhaps fxxk off , might be too kind ,
D C#m Bm
perhaps fxxk off , might be too kind
F#m
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