Birdtalker - Medea

^ELove, when at f^G#mirst you came to ^C#mme ^F#mSimple a^Bnd sere^Ene ^EYou lulled me i^G#mnto sweeter s^C#mleep ^F#mI was co^Bntent to dr^Eeam

^EBut now you shake me up ^G#mMy voice is c^Ahoking ^EYou've taken from me all my g^G#moodness and you b^Aroke it ^EIf you can break it,^G#m why don't you m^Aend my h^Beart

^EMed^G#mea, ^EMede^C#ma ^EMed^G#mea, ^EMede^C#ma

^EHere my shell s^G#mhattered on the f^C#mloor ^F#mAll my me^Bmories f^Eade ^EYou tell me ^G#mI look beautif^C#mul ^C#mWith ^F#mtears run d^Bown my f^Eace

^EAnd now you pick me up ^G#mTell me embr^Aace it ^G#mA cycle breaker waking ^G#mup to make a n^Aew way ^EIf you can stand up ^G#mthen you know w^Ahere to st^Bart

^EMed^G#mea, ^EMede^Aa ^EMed^G#mea, ^EMede^Aa ^EMed^G#mea, ^EMede^Aa