C All I perceive is wasted and
F broken, silvery streams, sacred ones
C spoken, slam into me.
and into the ditch
F of debris.
_ _ _ _ .
C And you smoke in the park, you sleep in the
F greenery,.
everyone _ all still
C believing.
You tear out your heart and send all your
F secrets to me,.
_ but I let
E you down.
Swollen
F and small is where you'll
E find me now,.
with that silver
F stripping off my tongue you're
E tearing out.
And you'll never
F hear me _
G talk,
C you're too weakly,.
the teeth of a cherry
F tearing to me.
The scent of your sweat
C and smell's good to me,.
as long as we
F keep in the world _ _ _ _ _ .
C _ _ _ _ of the rolling
F kids in their cars.
Cigarette smoking,
C all that, _ _ reeks with the
F sweetest _ _ belief,.
but I let you
E down.
Swollen
F and small is where you'll find
E me now,.
with that silver
F stripping off my tongue you're
E tearing out.
All
F _ _
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C _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
F _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
C _ I could want is silver and spinning
F out from your heart.
and into the pretty
C pit of your heart.
So simply and
F softly we fall over,.
but I let you
E down.
Swollen
F and small is where you'll find
E me now,.
with that silver
F stripping off my tongue you're
E tearing out.
And you'll never
F hear me _
G talk,.
C _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
F into you.
But I
C will go, _ _ _ _ _ .
F _ into you.
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