F Bb F A Bb Bbm F (2x)
C Bb F A
How else can I say I am not your hide-away,
Bb Bbm F
Get your face out from the crook in my arm.
C Bb F A
And not only just I can be what's keeping you alive,
Bb Bbm F
If I slip up, if I fall asleep you're gone.
Dm C Bb F
And god knows I've tried,
Dm C Bb
But I am god damned tired.
F Bb F A Bb Bbm F
C Bb F A Bb
And I will build a fort around you, the bricks are drying in the sun,
Bbm F
Stay real still I'll soon be done.
C Bb F A
But I'm not strong enough to hold you up,
Bb F Bb F
I've got a hole inside my gut and it's tearing me apart.
Bb F Bb F
Yeah this hole inside my gut it is tearing me apart.
Bbm F
It is tearing me apart. (x4)
Dm F
I am small the television's falling from the second floor,
Gm Bb F
My sister's hand in mine as we watch it go.
Dm F
Another scene with sirens in the front yard
Gm Bb
For the neighbors to read by the lights of.