Lykke Li - Hanging high

^GOh thunder in my heart, these razors cutting sharp And leaves me with an ever bleeding ^F#mscar ^GSo soft, so suddenly, so that I cannot breathe I'm drawn into a circle painted ^F#mblack

^DOh I'm hanging high, ^F#moh won't you let me down ^EmI'm back where I started at, you^A know I'm a little lost ^DAn when it hurts the most, I'l^F#ml push a little more ^EmI'm back where I started at, you^A know I'm a little lost

^GLike lightning in my heart, a kiss so burning hot I'm hanging on a thread that's bound to ^F#mdrop ^GLike rain on open skies, don't know the reason why But I'll always choose the black in front of ^F#mwhite