Intro: C C/B Am Am/B x2
C C/B Am
So sharp these little knives,
Am/B C
How sweet that sounds of yore.
C/B Am
They cut me out of life,
Am/B C
built this Trojan horse.
C/B Am
That shit don't even hurt,
C/B C
tickles like a feather.
C/B Am
I'm a space between the lines,
F/G F
and even this shall pass.
F/E C C/B
Fading Gloomy June.
Am C/B C C/B Am Am/B C
C/B Am
And I break against your walls,
Am/B C
there's nothing there to grapple.
C/B Am
Come rattle in my heart,
Am/B C
and shoot away my apple.
C/B Am
My head didn't ever move,
Am/B C
tired I stayed open.
C/B Am
I'm a space between the lines,
F/G F
and even this shall pass.
F/E C C/B
Fading Gloomy June.
Am C/B C C/B Am Am/B C
C/B Am
I set fire to your trees,
Am/B C
looking for some action.
C/B Am
No dice, no jamboree.
Am/B C
Ain't got no Bristol fashion.
C/B Am
Well, that shit don't even hurt,
Am/B C
tickles like a feather.
I'm a space between the lines,
F/G F
and even this shall pass.
F/E C C/B
Fading Gloomy June.
Am C/B C C/B Am Am/B C
C/B Am
So sharp these little knives,
Am/B C
How sweet that sounds of yore.
C/B Am
I'm a space between the lines,
F/G F
and even this shall pass.
F/E C
Fading Gloomy June.