The Bolter

G D by all accounts, she almost drowned C when she was six in frigid water.. G and i can confirm she made.. D a curious child, ever reviled C by everyone except her own father.. G with a quite bewitching face.. D splendidly selfish, charmingly helpless C excellent fun till you get to know her G then she runs like it's a race.. D behind her back, her best mates laughed C and they nicknamed her the bolter.. Chorus G started with a kiss D "oh, we must stop meeting like this" but it always ends up C with a town car speeding.. C out the drive one evening.. G ended with the slam of a door D then he'll call her a whore wish he wouldn't be sore C but as she was leaving.. C it felt like breathing.. D Em all her fuckin' lives C flashed before her eyes.. D Em it feels like the time C she fell through the ice.. (G) then came out alive G D he was a cad, wanted her bad C just like any good trophy hunter G and she liked the way it tastes.. D taming a bear, making him care C watching him jump then pulling him under G and at first blush, this is fate.. D when it's all roses, portrait poses C central park lake in tiny rowboats G what a charming saturday.. D that's when she sees the littlest leaks C down in the floorboards and she just knows.. she must bolt.. Chorus G started with a kiss D "oh, we must stop meeting like this" but it always ends up C with a town car speeding.. C out the drive one evening.. G ended with the slam of a door D then he'll call her a whore wish he wouldn't be sore C but as she was leaving.. C it felt like breathing.. D Em all her fuckin' lives C flashed before her eyes.. (ah ah aaah) D Em it feels like the time C she fell through the ice.. then came out alive D she's been many places Em with men of many faces G first they're off to the races G and she's laughing drawin' aces D but, none of it is changin' Em that the chariot is waitin' G hearts are hers for the breakin' there's escape in escaping.. Chorus G started with a kiss D "oh, we must stop meeting like this" but it always ends up C with a town car speeding.. C out the drive one evening.. G ended with the slam of a door D but she's got the best stories C you can be sure that as she was leaving.. C it felt like freedom.. D Em all her fuckin' lives.. C flashed before her eyes.. (and she realized) D Em it feels like the time C she fell through the ice.. then came out alive..