D Em G I drew a picture of youD Bm G You and your anchor tattooD Bm G And saw the face that I knewD9 F#/Gb G6 Covered in shame You drew a bird that was here A kind of sweet chanticleer But with a terrible fear That the cage couldn't tameA G D That's how I knew this story would break my heartA When you wrote itA G D Em G That's how I knew this story would break my heart So, like a ghost in the snow I'm getting ready to go 'Cause baby, that's all I know - How to open the door And though the exit is crude It saves me coming unglued For when you're not in the mood For the gloves and the canvas floor That's how I knew this story would break my heart When you wrote it That's how I knew this story would break my heart That's how I knew this story would break my heart When you wrote it That's how I knew this story would break my heart
That's How I Knew This Story Would Break My Heart
Aimee Mann
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