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