Amigo The Devil - I hope your husband dies

^GTrust me, I'm not jealous, I'm just hoping that he really ^Cmesses up ^GI'm not so much afraid of letting go as much as scared of ^Cgiving up ^AmAnd all the distance that we've spent apart will never have to mean a ^Gthing ^AmCause every mile I travelled was to find the perfect stone to fit your ^Gring

^GAnd I, I ^GOh I, I ^GHope your husband ^Cdies ^CI hope your husband ^Gdies

^GLiving in the moments hard when everything I want is in ^Cthe past ^GAnd now you're with this asshole, you expect me to believe it's going ^Cto last ^AmBut when I had you near me I just couldn't think of anything to ^Gsay ^AmBut now that I'm alone, I got the perfect things to tell you every^Gday

^GCause I, I ^GOh I, I ^GHope your husband ^Cdies ^CI hope your husband ^Gdies

^GSo trust me, I'm not jealous, I'm just hoping that he really ^Cfucks things up ^GI'm not so much afraid of being alone, just kind of feel I've ^Chad enough ^AmAnd time and time again, time reminds me you'll never be my ^Gown ^AmWe'll never have a house to decorate, a place that we can call our ^Ghome

^GSo I, I ^GOh I, I ^GHope your husband ^Cdies ^GI hope your husband ^Cdies

^GI, I ^GOh I, I ^GHope your husband ^Cdies