Honeyhoney - Little toy gun

i ^Bmknow you sat alone ^Amso many nights waiting^Bm for me. ^Bmcold, your face lik^Ame a stone, i hang up t^Bmhe phone when we disagree. ^Bmstanding there by m^Amy side when the fighti^Bmng is done, ^Bmglaring at me in th^Ame light is my little t^Bmoy gun. ^Bmshining in black li^Amke shoes on a rack wit^Bmh a trigger that’s dressed up in gold. ^Bmit’s always warm ^Aminside my home but its^Bm handle is always so cold. ^Bmwhispering into my ^Amear, all the lies you ^Bmspun. ^Bmmy single greatest ^Amfear is my little toy ^Bmgun.

^AmAaaaaa,^BmAaaaaa,^BmAou