Misc Originals - Friday eve - perfume

^EmWrote my name in dirt then carved it in stone ^GI learned to walk the night alone ^CLo and behold, now I’m on my own ^DAnd I’m pickin’ the fruits from the seeds I’d sewn

^EmPursued myself as an avenue ^GTunnel vision on the light, not the blue ^CReprogrammed my brain, now I’m shiny new ^DI turned my tears into something new ^DThey never thought that I’d break through

^CThey tried to write me off again ^EmBut they don’t know the depths of pain ^GI’ve been through hell and back again ^DSlapped a label on a bottle with my name ^CNo longer broken on the floor of my room ^EmI turned my tears into something new ^GI turned my tears into my perfume ^DTurned my tears into my perfume

^COnce a crumpled paper plane ^EmNow freely soaring skies again ^GThrough heavy storms or quiet rains ^DThe lingering scent will still remain ^CWon’t wash away my burning flame ^EmI turned my tears into champagne ^GLet’s toast to the former me I once knew ^DBefore I turned my tears ^Dto my ^Cperfume

^GOoooOooh ^DOooh Oooh Ooh ^COooooo ^EmOoooooooOooh ^Gooh ^DOoohohoohoh

^CThey tried to write me off again ^EmBut they don’t know how strong I am ^GNo longer broken on the floor of my room ^DI turned my tears into my perfume

^CThe essence of me can’t be consumed ^EmI turned my tears into rocket fuel ^GCatapulting me into the moon ^DWhere stars now shimmer in a different hue

^EmI turned my tears ^GI turned my tears

^CThrough every door, in every room ^EmI’ll leave my trace as I pass through ^GLike a melody or a catchy tun ^DOooooh ^EmI turned my tears ^GI turned my tears ^DI turned my tears into my perfume ^DTurned my tears into my debut