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