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