High Heels

Arms

  • A
  • Am
  • Bb
  • Bbm
  • C
  • Cm
  • Eb
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  • F
  • G
  • Gm
Tom:
C Bb F Tell me how,
C Bb F tell me how you make decisions
C Bb F When every doubt
C Bb F creeps like roaches in your kitchen,
C Bb F And every sound,
C Bb F Eb it keens within an inch of what's allowed?
Eb Bb Safe in something comforting and deep,
F an ancient terror grips you in your sleep.
Cm Bb Bbm F Hold me closer,
Cm Bb G pull me deep into your lungs.
Bb Am Words of comfort ring in your ear.
Gm C Bb F G C Bb F I'm always feeling off this time of year...
C Bb F Ah ah ah ah ah C Bb F x6
Eb Bb
Eb You're at the table crying like you've got something to prove,
Bb So I left the building, what was I supposed to do?
Eb I covet your intention and you cower in my presence,
Bb F and I turn you on when the guests are gone, I love you to the letter of the law.
Cm Bb Bbm F Hold me closer,
Cm Bb G F won't you sever every tie?
Cm Gm Bbm F And sing a lullaby,
Cm Gm Bbm Sing a lullaby?
F C Gm Bbm
F C Gm Bb
F C Gm A
Bb Am Tones of comfort ring in your ear.
Gm C And in my dreams you turn on me,
Gm C with flashing eyes and razor teeth,
Gm C Bb F G C F I'm always feeling off this time of year, my dear.
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