E C#m
Oh, how my heart can fly when your smile has good intentions
(and "hi" can mean the world to me)
E E C#m
And I know singing makes you shy when it's in front of me and my frienda
(but your singing means the world to me)
E C#m
Oooooh ooooooh
E C#m E C#m
Oooooh ooooooh ooooh ooooh
E
And how I tried to keep my cool when we disappointed you
C#m
You waxen wing, you foolish thing
(You waxen wing, you foolish thing)
E
And oh, how I can still taste your tongue-tied stare upon my face
C#m
You dirty look, you burning bush
(You dirty look, you burning bush)
E
So here I sit, I've come to rest some weight upon your little chest
C#m
You free-for-all, you wrecking ball
(You free-for-all, you wrecking ball)
E
Hovering next to your bed, to lay waste to your healthy head
C#m
You spider web, you dance of death
(You spider web, you dance of death)
E C#m
Oooooh ooooooh
E C#m
Oooooh ooooooh ooooh ooooh
E
I believe you'd be so cold to leave me hanging all day long
C#m
You prickly frost, you courage lost
(You prickly frost, you courage lost)
E
But I could never be so mad to shake you by the shoulders screaming
C#m
You coward!
C#m
You hummingbird!
C#m
You coward!
C#m
You hummingbird!
C#m
You coward!
C#m
You hummingbird!
C#m
You coward!
C#m
You hummingbird!
C#m
You coward!
C#m
You hummingbird!
C#m
You coward!
C#m
You hummingbird!
E C#m
I screamed out, "how'd it get this bad?"
E C#m
And the thunder answered back
E C#m E C#m
"If you know not what you lack then you must unturn your back
E C#m E C#m
Your inside is overcast and you are tethered to your past
E C#m E C#m
And it must feel like fucking hell to be a patchwork of yourself
E C#m
F# bunch of scraps thrown and sewn around your bones
E C#m
And though you're alone it's holding you too tightly
E C#m
F# bunch of scraps thrown and sewn around your bones
E C#m
And though you're alone it's holding you too tightly
E C#m
But who are you?
E C#m
From where do you come?
E C#m
What do you believe in?
E C#m
And whom do you love?"