Tuning: G C E A

^FHow ^Gdoes the dagger f^Ameel now when you^F're on the^G rec^Emeiving end ^FIf this is w^Ghat you call bet^Amrayal Then th^Fis is what ^GI call rev^Emenge

^AmHow could ^FI be^G so blind ^AmI guess I fell in love too q^Fuickly ^G But I'm ^Emfine

^AmImagine where you'd be now if you ^Conly knew The ^Fone you love is the one who's killing ^Gyou I trusted you too much

I k^Amnow now that I should have ^Ckept my eyes wide o^Fpen The first time that we ki^Gssed I'll bury you for this

Am F Am F G Em C Bm Just say to me that this time is the last time And I'll pretend that somehow I know we'll be fine

^FYears s^Gpent watching in si^Amlence as y^Four illness^G spilled^Em onto page ^FThose were the l^Gast days I spend w^Amith you ^FBefore you left ^Gbef^Emore he came

^AmHow could I^F be ^Gso blind ^AmI guess I fell in love too q^Fuickly ^G But I'm f^Emine

^AmImagine where you'd be now if you ^Conly knew The ^Fone you love is the one who's killing ^Gyou I trusted you too much

I k^Amnow now that I should have ^Ckept my eyes wide o^Fpen The first time that we ki^Gssed I'll bury you for this

Am F Am F G Em C Bm Just say to me that this time is the last time And I'll pretend that somehow I know we'll be fine

^AmIt is my fault ^F ^G ^AmYou fell into that illusion you've been l^Fiving discr^Getely ^AmShould I blame y^Fou in the e^Gnd D^Amid you ever think the sketches would take^F over comp^Gletely

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^AmDie^F! ^G ^AmJus^Ft ^Gdie ^AmYou^F a^Gre scum You are filth

^AmChoke on blood as your knife ends the show W^Frithe in pain you thought you'd ^Gnever know ^AmI don't think they dig graves close en^Fough to hell for t^Ghe likes of you ^AmI don't think they dig graves close e^Fnough to hell for t^Ghe likes of you ^Abm

^AmI handed you a knife and my heart woah oh ^GI handed you a knife and my heart woah oh ^Cand now the dream is over ^Fand now the dream is over

^AmHow could ^FI be^G so blind ^AmI guess I fell in love too q^Fuickly ^G But I'm ^Emfine

^AmImagine where you'd be now if you ^Conly knew The ^Fone you love is the one who's killing ^Gyou I trusted you too much

I k^Amnow now that I should have ^Ckept my eyes wide o^Fpen The first time that we ki^Gssed I'll bury you for this

^AmI handed you a knife and my heart woah oh ^GI handed you a knife and my heart woah oh ^Cand now the dream is over ^Fand now the dream is over

Alesana - Annabel