D A#m E A#m D#m A#m BF#m E C#m D F#m E C#m heart starts beating faster than the images that flash before your eyesF#m E C#m D F#m E C#m chest is aching, then again it might be that the dress is just too tightF#m C#m D E F#m C#m D and now the fun part's over, memories are honeytraps with no more cheques to cashF#m E D E F#m E B i feel ready, years of crooked steadiness are foaming at the mouth and attack.F#m E C#m D F#m E C#m heart stops bleeding, it radiates but who knows if it's left or was it rightF#m E C#m D F#m E C#m a slight distraction, you sensed it from the get-go but you can't go and there's no getting backF#m C#m D E F#m C#m D and now a past time lover, wrecked and then recovered, hovers at the doorway and laughsF#m E D E F#m E B and I can't stop feeling - funny how you let what kept you breathing to now eat you alive. please rate if you enjoyed especially if you were waiting for this a while like me :) thanks!
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