12 Fractures

Intro G [Verse 1] G Tell me if I were to smile now Bm C In the dead of the dark, would it even exist Cm G Or is it hard to tell you treat me like a cheap motel sometimes? A But nevertheless I was prepared to die Bm For that thing in your chest, fuck your money C Cm I fantasize about those nights you held me down Em B And sewed your lips to mine Chorus G C Now I miss that pain sometimes Em D In this so-called life C Cm G There were shortcuts into heaven through your eyes [Verse 2] G We emptied our wrists on the dotted line Bm Now I stay on my side of the city C A refugee, no MTV Cm Em B Oh well thank God for THC Chorus G C Now I miss that pain sometimes Em D In this so-called life C Cm G There were shortcuts into heaven through your eyes Bridge G Bm Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da C Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da Cm Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da Chorus Em B Now I..... G C Now I miss that pain sometimes Em D In this so-called life C Cm G There were shortcuts into heaven through your eyes Outro G Am I the taste that you watered down? Bm Or am I the dust in your candy? C You wash me off then spit me out Cm Once I lost the taste inside your mouth