Verse
B F# C#
Laying on the bed of a honey bee
B F# C#
They've got 200 downloads on a new release
B F# C#
Shy and sheer with the face of a cliff
B F# C#
They'll be a danger to the climbers when they reach the lips
[Chorus]
B F# C#
Spilling my tea onto tear stains
B F# C#
F# fragrance that hints of mistakes
B F# C#
When I walk out the door my throat's still warm
[Verse 2]
B F# C#
Yearning to run, but not to hide
B F# C#
I was hoping to have him but keep tasting my pride
B F# C#
Shy and sheer when faced with a cliff
B F# C#
It's too much to climb it when I reach the lip
[Chorus]
B F# C#
Spilling my tea onto tear stains
B F# C#
F# fragrance that hints of mistakes
B F# C#
It's the steeping that cures my heartache
B F# C#
When I walk out the door my throat's still warm, ah-ah-ah
[Bridge]
B F# C#
Every time I turn my head
B F# C#
I see your shadow in the trees and I lose the hour
B F# C#
I can't help but melt when the hell-fire felt
B F# C#
So soft and violent loud to the touch
[Outro]
B F# C#
I'm spilling my tea onto tear stains (x10)