Kate Nash - Old dances

^FYour lips are darker than before ^Gand the bags under your eyes are^C blacker than they were and there's something ^Fdifferent about your skin and ^Fnobody knows how ^Gyou got home last ^Cnight

^FYour lips are darker than before ^Gand the bags under your eyes are^C blacker than they were and there's something ^Fdifferent about your skin and ^Fnobody knows how ^Gyou got home last ^Cnight

^FYour bones are making me feel ^Gweary and when you speak ^CI can't hear a word that you^G say

^FYour bones are making me feel ^Gweary and when you speak ^CI can't hear a word that you^F say

and ^Fnobody knows how ^Gyou got home last ^Cnight. And ^Fstill no one knows ^Ghow you got home ^Clast night.

^FIf there were three old dances we could dance, maybe. ^GThree old songs that we could sing maybe, ^Ceverything could be ^Galright.

But i^F keep trippin' up the steps and there ^Gare just some words I forget and the ^Ctunes are fuzzy in my ^Fmind.

And ^Fnobody knows how ^Gyou got home last ^Cnight. ^Fstill nobody ^Gknows how you got ^Chome.

^FAnd my brain hurts and my ^Gsoul does ache and ^Ci'm not sure if my ^Fheart can take it. And my^F brain hurts and my^G soul does ache and I,^C I have never felt this ^Fkind of pain. And ^Fmy brain hurts and my^G sould does ache and I think m^Cy heart's ab^Fout to break.

^FAnd nobody knows how^G you got home last^C night. ^FStill, no one knows^G how you got home la^Cst night.