C Am
bubbles on my leg
Dm F
a friend pounding at my head
C Am
she arrived with butterflies
Dm F
i left her wingless
C Am
a night to feel alive
Dm G
tonight your bed is mine
C Am
i thought i was blessed
Dm F
and wrapped a scarf, around her wrist
C Am
i am new and dangerous
Dm F
but scared to be feared
C Am
i left a trail of black marks
Dm F
and then i dissapeared
C Am
for that house not to be
Dm F
the most relevant that time
C Am
makes me so proud
Dm F
to leave a part of me behind