G, F, C G, C, F, C x2G C F C Tonight there isn't any light under your doorG C F C I guess you must be somewhere breathingG C F C Where skin and everything still know what they are forG C F C And blood remembers where to goG C F C I fell in love with you, no matter what you sayG C F C But you were right about the reasonsG C F C To turn a magdeline into the month of MayG C F C I should've known the magdeline was meG C F C So I'm turning on the stereoG C F C And I'm lining up the namesG C F C G, C, F, C On the mixes I made before youG C F C And I'm turning into fairy talesG C F C With glitter and some glueG C F C G C F C Everything we ever planned to ev--er doG, C, F, CG F C Tonight there isn't any light under your doorG F C I guess you must be somewhere breathingG F C In patterns unfamiliar to the one you're underneathG F C I pinned those patterns in my coatG C F C So I'm turning on the stereoG C F C And I'm turning into fairy talesG C F C Yes I'm turning on the stereoG C F C And I'm turning into you
Patterns Of Fairytales
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